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Lost For
Contributed by
smickus
on
Thursday, 20th May 2004 @ 03:49:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Lost for inspiration,
Lost for words,
Lost in sense.
But nothing does make sense.
The only satisfaction I receieve is
When someone makes me realise -
I am not the only one.
I wander this meaningless channel in my brain,
White walls, spat upon,
Rusty knives, welcomed in.
Rust knives, slice my skin.
All the blood is seeping out of me,
This is all I want to be.
Lost for love,
Lost in love,
A lost love.
Copyright ©
smickus
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2004-05-20 15:49:47] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Lost For
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 1st November 2006 @ 07:58:04 PM AEST (User
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I really liked this poem. i think everyone, including me can relate to this. good job! |
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