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[aid] => mick
[title] => Resigned
[time] => 2004-03-28 12:45:44
[hometext] => I am who I am - but I don't know who that is.....
[bodytext] => _______________________ Reflecting sun off silver roof Blinding in the morning light While traffic flows and coffee brews There is that lingering thought of you Right or wrong I don’t know Longing for a reason to say good-bye To sit here alone soaking in solitude Like nourishment long denied Wasted wishes fill the trash Overflowing relinquished dreams Self-recrimination is my closest friend I stayed too long, now cannot end Doubt crowds emotions into fear I find myself paralyzed Stuck to the wall with photographs Discontent shows in my eyes Bitter coffee brewed too strong Chipped cup bears my name Belongings, shabby in the light of day Dust finding its way home in my heart Steady drip of a faucet keeps perfect time I am here and there and nowhere at all Scattered myself like ashes While seeking love far and wide Chasing rainbows it seems a lark Abandoning unwanted morals Until the whole world falls apart No longer certain of what I seek Love’s feelings hard to translate Into daily bread and peaceful sleep Silence breeds like smothering weeds Cut off oxygen and nothing grows Guilty of every transgression, hell holds Its gates open to greet me with a grin Knowing I have given in to desire Of my own free will and testament Heat rises from the floor of fire To melt any residue of innocence Or change of heart that might remain My fate is sealed in fiery flames [comments] => 9 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 13 [informant] => merry [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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