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Array ( [sid] => 90994 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => ''It: Stands For Many Things [time] => 2005-04-14 20:18:34 [hometext] => [bodytext] => When I'm around it,
I become someone else
Tis still undetermined
whether or not this
someone else is good.

These scars embedded
upon my skin
leave the memory
stained upon my heart.

I can't start over new,
there's no second chances
I have to get past this
and put it all behind.
But the impossible has
reached it's limit.

Chaos screams it's deadly
song, the piercing noise
deafens my world,
their mouths move, but no
sound is emitted

The birds sing their
lovely song
but I'm left in mute.
The world is fading
from my eyes

Chaos still screams
while lightning flashes
and the color has been
sapped from my eyes
and now are shaded a
hollow white.

My world is turning black,
I let the crimson flow
as I know this was
meant to happen
[comments] => 2 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 13 [informant] => vanilla_flame [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
''It: Stands For Many Things

Contributed by vanilla_flame on Thursday, 14th April 2005 @ 08:18:34 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



When I'm around it,
I become someone else
Tis still undetermined
whether or not this
someone else is good.

These scars embedded
upon my skin
leave the memory
stained upon my heart.

I can't start over new,
there's no second chances
I have to get past this
and put it all behind.
But the impossible has
reached it's limit.

Chaos screams it's deadly
song, the piercing noise
deafens my world,
their mouths move, but no
sound is emitted

The birds sing their
lovely song
but I'm left in mute.
The world is fading
from my eyes

Chaos still screams
while lightning flashes
and the color has been
sapped from my eyes
and now are shaded a
hollow white.

My world is turning black,
I let the crimson flow
as I know this was
meant to happen




Copyright © vanilla_flame ... [ 2005-04-14 20:18:34]
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Re: ''It: Stands For Many Things (User Rating: 1 )
by Archie on Wednesday, 7th September 2005 @ 09:55:05 AM AEST
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I hope whatever it stands for that it leads to persevering and not giving up.


Re: ''It: Stands For Many Things (User Rating: 1 )
by vanilla_flame on Sunday, 9th October 2005 @ 10:57:57 PM AEST
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quite the opposite, it actually stood for some people and other things




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