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Sending Postcards from My Mind

Such a memory
Like medal in my mind
Such a victory
To break into and find
I think I miss the way
You treated me back then
They way I was the broken
The beaten
The sin

And I think I like the way it feels
I think I like the wave of drugs
When nothings really there
Such a morphine caused love
I wish we could share
In a nightmare so deep
Like steel we repeat
A neverending lie

Back up
Lets do it all again

Just the taste
To know whats wrong
To know whats right
To know that you're ruining your life

Yet I think I like it a little more
Heat ecscapes from every core of my mind
Eyes wide
Heart wild
I think I like the drunken feeling
The hopeless dreaming
I think I like the endless falling
I wont keep calling
the broken
The beaten
The sin
I am the end


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  • x.digital.love.x
    March 13, 2007

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    wowye loverly, this is great. lalalahve it to the core. this is great. i love reading your work, though i havent had much time to comment on it.


  • shewalksintomine gold member
    February 24, 2007

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    Oh boy. I really didn't expect poems of this high caliber. This is fantastic and I'm not just saying that. I mean it.

    My favorite part was "the broken, the beaten, the sin." I don't know what your mindset was when writing this, but it doesn't sound pleasant!

    Please don't respond to this comment until after the contest, so that I may be fair in my judging. Thanks for entering! Great pen!

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