From Shadow to Hurt Eyes

by Eden   May 11, 2005


Words usher forth from a liquid shadow who hangs in the lucid air in front of me. She is my own...as I am hers. We will forever be together...she has used my mind...my heart...my soul...my fingers...to reach out to someone and I do not know why.

Things do not happen unless intended...everything is meant to be? I do not understand...why to use my body to tell her these such things? Was it all a plan to cause such pain? Where is the meaning in pain?

.......Ohhh....so with pain brings strength...like the saying, "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger."

If I could, I would remove the spitefulness of the Fickle Sight of Thee...but I am not allowed this plea. Oh my cursed God...how they shall hurt you, my blessed lover.
If there is one thing I would say, though, to the person to whom it was written by the shadow on my bed is this:
I love you so very much...please do not forget me. I love you...I love...you...please.

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  • 18 years ago

    by The Flame Within

    excellent, just awsome. i think you did an awsome job. great. i loved it. i think you did great with the whole thing. the words were perfect for what you feel. you really did awsome job. i envy you haha. it was so great really. awsome. hope your ok? keep it up. Much Love

    Nick

  • 18 years ago

    by Jay27

    Wow this is deep, maybe too deep for me to comprehend..couldnt stop reading it though, and will read it again...nothing worse than sugary sweet obvious poetry requiring no thought.