
Glistening Agony
Date: Tuesday, 1st August 2006 @ 05:48:09 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: shady1503
Echoes of lost whispers slowly reverberate,
As a plebeian spectre roams through the dark copse,
With mannerisms described only as sedate,
A hint of apathy lining every crevice,
Too well known it never stops,
And etched upon the silky outline - hate,
Misguided in life to be treated as a novice,
Now gliding through what seems like fate,
A knowledge too hard to break,
Understanding how much is at stake,
To find that it’s far too late.
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