Suffering In Ecstasy
24 August, 2000
Author: Hunter
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Into my heart sink waves of pain, Fortelling, I will never be the same, A beckoning future that never will end, An eternity of pain, that never will mend, From the moment of birth, My soul has been haunted, Existing magled and torn, And forever taunted, The knowledge of that, Which I can never attain, Is the storm from which pours, This corrosice rain, Suffering each moment, As I am forced to see, The beautiful thing, I can never be, Never will I be set free, Suffering in ecstasy. |
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Leah (66.222.217.200) -- Tuesday, November 18 2003, 02:31 am i really liked this poem. Good writing~ |
| Haven (70.20.52.12) -- Thursday, February 3 2005, 12:26 am Awsome poem, awsome format. Loved it! Good work *Haven |
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