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Means of creativity
Drowned in endless thought, feeling exasperation
Mind spinning around their gravity

My thoughts run around her light
I never thought it would end like this
To her dying breath I would fight
I thought I would give her last kiss

I wish I could re write these pages
Amongst the never ending speech
I want to make art for the new ages
But the future is out of reach

Drawing our hearts dissolve
Making my mind forget the years
I underestimate loves resolve
I cant forget so all I draw are tears

The notebook here is all I have now
I only write about her and our fun
I knew she would leave, but not how
If I knew where she was I would run

I want to see her face
I cant see much out of my cages
I write her letters, just in case

But now I can see her
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Blank Pages
Date: Monday, 3rd June 2013 @ 07:00:49 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ScribereHabeo
In front of me in inspiration
Means of creativity
Drowned in endless thought, feeling exasperation
Mind spinning around their gravity

My thoughts run around her light
I never thought it would end like this
To her dying breath I would fight
I thought I would give her last kiss

I wish I could re write these pages
Amongst the never ending speech
I want to make art for the new ages
But the future is out of reach

Drawing our hearts dissolve
Making my mind forget the years
I underestimate loves resolve
I cant forget so all I draw are tears

The notebook here is all I have now
I only write about her and our fun
I knew she would leave, but not how
If I knew where she was I would run

I want to see her face
I cant see much out of my cages
I write her letters, just in case

But now I can see her
But only on these blank pages.....

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