Shattered Glass (of Dreams Come True)

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By Loneliness is condescending •

Lost with in this fragile simplicity Eyes full of innocence and hope Feeling the need to take them One simple word brought the world crashing down Blind youth could not see this happening Eyes distorting every picture Showing fields of flowers instead of black wasteland Cooling thirst with cups of Ash Suddenly lies reviled Run quicker now try to catch that dream The poison touch of love over powering the dawn Slowly pick up the pieces Each one cutting hands as a reminder of the pain All around are the burning Embers Hopes that cannot be rebuilt Praying for the rain To chase away these dismal clouds letting in the sun Each night brings the sounds of mistakes Weighting down this sorrowed heart Voice resonating with sorrow Time for parting goodbye's has passed Wind howling through the stone tormenting the Ear pressed to the earth Is that you scratching at the lid?

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March 11, 2005 11:55My_pain_your_thrill

I love this...it is so creativly written, and so meaningful.

November 25, 2005 05:45lost the lonely dead

The last bit of it sort of confused me after the begining but maybe there is something i missed i like it though i like it much...depressingly good *grins*

March 8, 2006 19:08lost the lonely dead

though since my last comment, i dunno maybe its just a strage mood of mine but i have a certain, uh, fresh sense of respect for this piece...if that makes any sense