Daily Archives: December 6, 2016
0181 Take Me [06 March 1998]
Take me into the arms of love, Love me until I cannot handle it no more. I need you here to hold me, I need you to love me. When I get so low, When I cannot think I am … Continue reading
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Tagged 0181, 17 years old, 1998, freeform, love, poem, Poetry, seventeen
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0180 So Much Like the Road [06 March 1998]
I feel so much like the road, The road is so much like me. Endless black, Endless nothing. So much am I Like that endlessness, That dreariness, That ugliness. A scar across the land, A blemish upon beauty. It makes … Continue reading
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Tagged 17 years old, 1998, depression, freeform, poem, Poetry, self-introspection, seventeen
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0179 Inversion [06 March 1998]
Rainbows blaze forth the birth of Love, And bring forth the death of Hate. Yet not always does it bring goodness, For even these have their dark side. An inversion that darkens all, Touching the brightness above With their tendrils … Continue reading