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Raw...Still
Contributed by
reilt
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Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 09:56:09 AM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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Raw. This has been so slow to heal. Time has not... Too much faith placed Between.
You...you are a rare man. Ageless of my pain, Unaware of, Indifferent to.
Here it goes again That suffering so You follow unscathed Into a light of being That escapes me.
Oh you...you are unique To have caused this And owned no blame. Oh but for me How hard it's been. Struggling and tormenting To a point of no return.
And your's ...so effortless. You breeze right in As the wild winds of change Wrecked and ravaged me.
Yes you...you are individual In your breed. And I breathe so uneasily With the weight of the world, Once my oyster, On my shoulders.
It's a cross I bear everyday, Blistered, tired, sore. Aching. My bones clatter and shake, Skin red and worn. Fragile, my heart breaks.
This has been so slow to heal. Frequently haunting No matter how infrequent your kind As unkind as you have been...
It is raw Still.
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reilt
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2004-04-08 09:56:09] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Raw...Still
(User Rating: 1 ) by Hurretje on
Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 10:22:59 AM AEST (User
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This one really scrapes your soul!
Peace to you!
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Re: Raw...Still
(User Rating: 1 ) by Kie on
Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 12:16:31 PM AEST (User
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If pain could be placed into words and felt you would have accomplished this feat with this poem. Hit me straight in the heart with this one...
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