Self Made Man
11 April, 2003
Author: David -Doc- Byron
Now I must lie in my own bed,
that I made with hands that are numb with dread,
for now that my words have cut you to the bone
now I must learn to sleep alone.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
luc (68.74.157.179) -- Wednesday, April 16 2003, 01:13 am short, to the point, and with a large impact. i love it. wonderful ending.. im a person that has to see a grand finale so i could truely love it. and yours.. well i love it.. hehe.. keep on writn doc :) |
Martin Vann (65.57.60.48) -- Wednesday, April 16 2003, 08:45 pm David, Should you be given a second chance, let your heart, speak its words. Don't use your mind, or your hands, unleash your heart, if, you are given, a second chance. MartinV |
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