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Array ( [sid] => 158062 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Tongue of Gossip Being Found [time] => 2010-03-11 13:19:33 [hometext] => [bodytext] => What the world says doesn't matter were told,
but yet it goes straight threw us,
as sharp as a blade every word,
good or bad,
straight threw us,
yes it does matter,
I'm not the only one breathing,
we have to share the air with others,
some blades leave a clean cut that heals,
others shed blood,
some blades stay awhile trying to reach a new level of agony,
others leaving scars to look back at and remember,
those scars you can't see,
and some blades reopen old scars,
the least you could do is show your face,
and realize the torment you cause well shedding this blood,
instead most hide in others shadows and never move,
were expected to keep a smooth blade,
well others keep blades filed for death,
in till others sand down theirs I will continue sharpening mine,
but I won't be like most,
I won't hide in shadows,
you will see my face,
and I will focus on you as you bleed,
noticing your discomfort,
so keep moving threw the dark,
but i assure you I will find you eventually,
your cry's won't phase me,
and I will continue to make as many cuts as there was done to me,
and shed just as much blood as i have,
but I will make sure you see who's blade it is,
after that I will smooth my blade,
but remember it can be filed more easily then it was smoothed [comments] => 1 [counter] => 130 [topic] => 6 [informant] => ashpink [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
The Tongue of Gossip Being Found

Contributed by ashpink on Thursday, 11th March 2010 @ 01:19:33 PM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry



What the world says doesn't matter were told,
but yet it goes straight threw us,
as sharp as a blade every word,
good or bad,
straight threw us,
yes it does matter,
I'm not the only one breathing,
we have to share the air with others,
some blades leave a clean cut that heals,
others shed blood,
some blades stay awhile trying to reach a new level of agony,
others leaving scars to look back at and remember,
those scars you can't see,
and some blades reopen old scars,
the least you could do is show your face,
and realize the torment you cause well shedding this blood,
instead most hide in others shadows and never move,
were expected to keep a smooth blade,
well others keep blades filed for death,
in till others sand down theirs I will continue sharpening mine,
but I won't be like most,
I won't hide in shadows,
you will see my face,
and I will focus on you as you bleed,
noticing your discomfort,
so keep moving threw the dark,
but i assure you I will find you eventually,
your cry's won't phase me,
and I will continue to make as many cuts as there was done to me,
and shed just as much blood as i have,
but I will make sure you see who's blade it is,
after that I will smooth my blade,
but remember it can be filed more easily then it was smoothed




Copyright © ashpink ... [ 2010-03-11 13:19:33]
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Re: The Tongue of Gossip Being Found (User Rating: 1 )
by Mars on Thursday, 11th March 2010 @ 08:43:00 PM AEST
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Is there honor in war? If there is, knowing your better is one of them.

Like Poe had said roughly... about knowing who has been wronged in taking revenge.

Stand and fight a real fight, perhaps?

More than worth the cowardice of living a lie.




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