The Lost in What I'm Found

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By Loneliness is condescending •

Gazing off into the unknown Dreams are lost to me alone Can you see me anymore? Or have I too become a word of lore I've been place up on this shelf Like some childhood elf Not wanting to be here This dream is no longer my hidden fear Screaming out for you to come and save me But I can't pay your fee You turn your back leaving me behind Planting this seed of hate inside In my mind I see you die But sadly I know this to be a lie The darkness holds me tight It tells me of my hopes falling deeper I do not fight My eyes begin to dull Before I go I have one last thing to cull With this last decision my dept will be repaid In this darkness I shall not fade Slowly I extended my bony hand Clasping hard I whisper " let me take you from this land" Watching the fear well up in your eyes as the grow wide Filling me with pride Lost alone with the darkness as my only comfort I've built up this very fort With my big wide eyes that know to much Reaching out I curse you my touch I'll let you know what you put me through. This shall be my finial adieu And I will not go down alone Were Turing in to stone

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February 25, 2005 12:09My_pain_your_thrill

this poem makes me feel kind of sad, i dont know why. It is really really good.

October 6, 2006 05:40lost the lonely dead

first off the first four lines are like bam!, good first impression and a great rap up at the end leaves me thinking its fabuliscious