I know the way out of this world
listen to my heartbeat
and know the answer
it's elementary
life is but a dream,
row row your boat
your blood forms a stream
[pouring from]
deep inside myself
is the spectrum of colors
the intricate web,
where I imprisoned my thoughts of you...
drip drop drip drop,
don't let the beat stop.
Life is but a dream,
row row your boat
her blood forms a stream.
Author notes
Wrote this last night. Woohoo. Comments appreciated.
Written July 22nd, 2006
What did you think
Comments
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its seems like love to me
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Well, this is definately angst
Great description and rhyming, kind of reminds me of grisly tales.
I hope these thoughts aren't seriously running through your head.
Sapphire
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This is creepy, intense and wonderful all at the same time. Great job on this!
Write on!
Kimberly G. -
Good job
This poem is distubenly beautiful.
I love this poem. My fav part is
life is but a dream row row your
boat her blood forms a stream.
Its wonderful. Best of wishes.
Heather



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