In the end of the day

by Empty Space   Jan 31, 2008


Space,
empty space,
pull me out of here,
face,
empty face,
stop staring.

You,
pretty you,
gave me a scare,
tool,
sharpened tool,
penetrating.

In the end of day,
people tend to give away,
all the secrets they hide.
please come back another day,
in a different form or way,
to share or confide.

Love,
poison love,
be rid of me,
above,
far above,
the tainted sky.

Please,
pretty please,
come save me,
Release,
please release,
this man.

In the end of day,
people tend to give away,
all the secrets they hide.
please come back another day,
in a different form or way,
to share or confide.

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  • 16 years ago

    by elwood

    A work of art

  • 16 years ago

    by elwood

    Wonderful poem

  • 16 years ago

    by neo

    Really really a great poem. i mean this, cause most people just suk...hehe LOVES IT

  • 16 years ago

    by Danika

    Very well written;

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