Down, by Melissa
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Down in a hole my cold heart slumps
Never breathing ever hard
I can't wait to go home and slam on my guitar
Down six feet under
My breathing soul is in a blunder
Rain stroms screaming in my eyes
Tear drops falling against the witherd wind
and as always my heart break comes back again
Lost to one I know
And fear from ones I wish to hold
Losing sight of all thing devine
A thousand pound weight dropped dead on my shoulder
Visions in my head that couldn't get any colder
All life does is fall around me
hoping to set them free, I lose them
never coming to give a holler'
only running and hidding from my scary face
people look at me as if I were from outside space
In hopes |
Posted: 2006-09-15 02:29:10 UTC |
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2008-04-16 06:12:33 | Sourav |
Hi... It's good but could have been better... |
2010-03-24 23:49:01 | baya |
you are just a boggle board game . . . all mixed up . . . just like this poem it was okay |