Darkness Blooms
by Greedy Jul 29, 2005
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The darkness blooms as black as night and no more can I see the glimmers of light. Waves of emotion, crash within my head, my heart's so cold I may as well be dead. What is pain but torment and suffering? Sleepless nights, haunting thoughts bring. Through the day, there's no daylight, no sunshine here, at all shining bright. As headaches and frowns, rain down from above. This is heartache, bitter lessons of love. |
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18 years ago
'bitter lessons of love'--- oh, that was touchy.... you're very talented..
loved it
keep writing...
Love,
Ipsita -
18 years ago
Wow! This is inspiring! I love it! Your a great writer.
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18 years ago
Wow! This is inspiring! I love it! Your a great writer.
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18 years ago
by ScarletHaze
Wow hun short but brill :) xox
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18 years ago
Good poem but try writing it out long instead of like in a paragraph thing but outher then tht i really like it
