| There is not a single breeze to tempt my thoughts into drifting from this eerie trail | |
| not a sound enticing imagination | |
| like a mannequin standing in a deep dark forest | |
| face as blank as a freshly washed sheet. Expecting nothing. | |
| Deep red stains the white as the life leaves me | |
| In silence I become a memory of love's motion | |
| trickling streams of scarlet, reveal what I feel inside | |
| pain is my life, from it i cannot hide | |
| I cry openly as I try dealing with the devastation it's put me through | |
| I am liberated, as the universe liberates itself to me. | |
| Floating in the abyss, of unrequited poetry. | |
| Life is a familiar nothing, and I relish the emptiness. | |
| embedded deep within my mind where your rotting carcass calls | |
| Emptiness finds fulfilment: As you pound, thoughts start to fall | |
| I feel the pain I have denid my mind | |
| its trying to hide it from the world im crying inside |
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This poem is only for those who enter into my contest. Please don't add if you are not entered.
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im sorry i added and wasn't suposto but if you think im good please don't delite it
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I'm sorry it posted twice... =(
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Not a problem, I edited the second one out. Great line by the way
You guys are really outstanding. this piece is coming along great.
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I am not sure here as to where I enter my poem based on my lines. I will come back later and check out any advice given. Thank you Topaz
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If you go to my contest, enter your poem as a New Poem entry. Thank you so much for your line. It is amazing and mysterious.
Much Love
Carrie
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