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Left-over madness creeps
In like a thief, stealing memories that
Float like fairy-tales with no
Ever after...

I often wonder if days are better spent in
Solitude, wondering why I'm here, while...

Arbitrary tears keep me company.

Madness, I say! I sw.allow it like bitter syrups from
Yesterday's childhood illness,
Tempting fate, time and time again until I
Hear what I want you to say...

  it never comes...




  and I see... I was only born
  to die.



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On Tuesday August 12th, 2008, Narcissa (724) writes:
A thirst never to be quenched...that is how this leaves me. And will death release that craving or will it haunt us forever? I always seem to sink into your words for they seem so familiar. Beyond astounding in my opinion...


On Monday August 11th, 2008, An Expired Member (14) writes:
after reading some of your works i can say you are an astounding writer


On Monday August 11th, 2008, saintedmad (1155) writes:
absolutely.


On Saturday August 9th, 2008, saintedmad (1155) writes:
this possesses so much spiritual undercurrent; awaiting a voice, a stilling voice. ..not necessarily one earthbound. . .. or amybe; maybe that voice is a very real one that is abandoning you. . . or indifferent; and the madness takes its toll. . .. left lauhging sweetly in the unreverberated ref.rain. ....and i love the images you used in this; how sickly sweet, medicinal madness can seem. ...youre on a roll. +nessa


On Saturday August 9th, 2008, NikesRain (1422) writes:
the flow and arrangement of words, extremely incisive with a ardent elegance... it winds itself deep with a seemingly light hand but holds firm... well spoken and painfully affective


On Saturday August 9th, 2008, An Expired Member (23) writes:
oh beautifully written for me it represents the ultimate struggle between the need of solitude and company by a fellow sufferer,,,


On Saturday August 9th, 2008, Echoes of Orpheus (694) writes:
Hopefully you get to hear those words you ache for, well written


On Saturday August 9th, 2008, Please Press Reset (198) writes:
perhaps you were born to die... or perhaps you were born to write poetry.



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