Your Fire
9 November, 2004
Author: RubyDragon
I watch the tears fall like rain
flooding the dreams of hope,
when I think of the truth and all
that's when I know I can't cope,
with realityand the torture it brings
amongst ten thousand harmful things,
"hold me tight and tell me,
tell me we weren't nothing,
we were meant for this time,
not to die another minute longer,
but to be already be dead and resurrected."
I feel the night draw away
and take with it my broken soul,
only to return the following sunset
and once again make me whole,
the bitternessfades from my heart
as the ice melts and drips apart.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Tammy (66.38.6.114) -- Wednesday, November 10 2004, 10:23 pm This poem is so goood!!!! You put all your emotions into your words, You truly write with your heart, and soul!!!!!!! |
| Leah06 (24.7.31.81) -- Thursday, November 11 2004, 04:50 am Truly beautiful. I know this really came from the depths of your heart. Beautiful. -Leah Kendall |
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