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Slowly...
heartwrenchingly...
heartbreakingly...
slowly.

Watching you fade...
away...
the girl so full of life...
giving up.

How could you?
But I'm not mad at you,
I am angry at Him.
How could you?

Do that to her?
Someone so bright and shining...
so young and innocent...
so perfect.

I'm so sorry.
No I am not apologizing to you,
but to her...
my sweet baby.

I'm dying...
going with her...
she's dying...
fading away.

Slowly...
heartbreakingly...
heartwrenchingly...
oh so
Slowly.



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On Saturday February 21st, 2004, stormtalk (881) writes:
Slow and painful, like a knife across a cantaloupe or a young fetus. I like how you capitalized "Him," too, it doubles the meaning of the line and a good deal of the poem.


On Wednesday February 18th, 2004, Mute Serenade (216) writes:
The underlying message in this poem was strong, but you also left it wonderfully broad as to have it touch everyone in all sorts of ways. Every background it gets someone. It definitely got me. ->Infamous Motherfuckin Sue


On Thursday February 19th, 2004, capt_funguy (992) writes:
i agree with mute ,,,, this rang so true with me ... i was in something like this .... very well done ... funguy


On Wednesday February 18th, 2004, Solace (1400) writes:
This wrenches out the feelings from inside me, bit by heartaching bit, very very good writing, i almost felt my own heart break...


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, Six-Out (1798) writes:
*sigh* I feel for you, for having to go through this.


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, Juggalotus (73) writes:
People change, and we can't stop that. I wish the people I love wouldn't change, but when they do, It's likely the won't be the same to me. I understand, it is hard to let go, but what else is there to do? Sorry for rambling


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, Seraphic (289) writes:
wow...I can just imagine standing in front of a mirror, and images that are only there to you arguing...and it slowly fades to black. Wonderful *~seraph~*


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, Daemonicus (636) writes:
ohhh you need love *hugs* i see flashes of a nightmare, a child's face fading, and familiar anger towards the universe. none of these feelings can be shielded from or shortened in their course, but the love of your friends can warm you at least.


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, Daemonicus (636) writes:
- you have that from me and if you ever need someone to talk to- sincerely, i'll be here to listen.


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, An Expired Member (16) writes:
i'm going to steal words from your poem to describe what i thought of this.... heartbreaking, heartwrenching... but very very good.



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