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by Ignoris   Sep 21, 2008


Painted on the back of my eyelids
Is a different world than this
Not a single regret to any choice
Long to reminisce

Carved on the back of my eyelids
Is a world of love aloud
Not buried deep in the hearts of all
Acceptance is allowed

Drawn on the back of my eyelids
Is a world I can't dismiss
A place I feel should be my home
Not this chaotic abyss

Sketched on the back of my eyelids
Is a world I've come to love
And when I close my eyes
It's reality's only glove

Etched on the back of my eyelids
Is a world, does not exist
But that won't stop me thinking
Of a world, we coexist

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  • 15 years ago

    by thehangman

    Very good. I especially loved your use of the word "carved", it gave a sense of it remaining.

    This kinda goes back to that talk on hope, keep hoping for the best! As will I.

    -Andrew