A ROSE FROM THE DEAD FOR THE DEAD, by !!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!!
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Within my bed alone I slept
I saw a beautiful white world sink into the dark with dread
As if a demon upon my chest has crept
I sank beneath the earth and dwelt amongst the annelid
But as time went by I felt the warmth of the sun welcoming
me to the surface once again.
So I fought with all my might to get back to the world I
could barely remember
And found there is more to this life than the cold month of
December.
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Posted: 2009-04-30 03:36:35 UTC |
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2009-04-16 06:00:18 | papaya |
The title is pretty cool! |
2009-04-27 23:39:18 | Felicia |
Love this poem, its the mood that makes me connect with it. You express passion and creativity, both outstanding quality's. Felicia Mac |
2009-05-06 23:17:34 | ma_chapa3xD |
W0W oh W0Wie! that's REALLY GOOD!!! i like how you were so detailed on how you 'fell'. LOVE IT!
~Rachel Frella |
2009-07-05 02:08:50 | Azure Faye |
This, like, freaked me out. Then I read it again and I was like GOD! Absolutitly fantastic....I was born in December....I wonder if that effected anything...like my brain.... |