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[aid] => mick
[title] => Sorrows of my Soul
[time] => 2002-09-05 13:12:31
[hometext] => I wrote this, the day I realized I must go foward and forget her, the love of my life, simply because we weren't meant to be together. In a dark sort of way it also says that though I know nothing can happen between us I will always love her.
[bodytext] => As I bleed my pain away in the bed
The floor now wet and tainted so red Life has now forever lost all its flair Why she had to be above all so fair? Sweet was her voice and so kind her smile Why this fate, my fate, had to be so vile? Dark and bitter were my days without her Why we never could be together? The claws of doom hangs so heavy upon me My weary spirit now so pitifully lame I was left alone with a shattered soul And all in my is now bleak and foul Lost the spark that kindled my faith No longer in this world I can wait Forsakened by everything even by light Now my path steers into the deep night Now shadows haunt every of my dreams And tears flow unconstrained from my eyes Fear and pain never really go away Why she was so dear and precious to me? Why my heart can only speak your name? Why my eyes can only see your smile? Why my soul can’t forget you, even for a while? I’d give my soul away without doubt or regret If you could just look me eye to eye If I could just hold your hand in mine If I could only kiss you for the first time But now all is lost, nothing is left for me Now I have to go, I can feel the cold touch The touch of death at my back so cruel Now I lost my blood, that precious fuel How tragic was my wasted life It always seemed to kick me in the back And yet now I go without doubt there To the halls that lies beyond the dusk Where we are nothing more but dust For if our love was never meant to be Then I curse the God who made it so But at least, maybe there I will forget you Maybe there my heart will stop yearning It will stop craving to feel your warmth So it ends here this pathetic faked This painfully and senseless charade Now that I wane in the flows of time At last now all was made so clear And this love no more shall tear For into oblivions hands I fall So nothing more is left for me to say Nothing but one thing: Alejandra I still love you. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 232 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Fenril(_a.k.a_ZTAP) [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 24 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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