I have found people like myself
But the number reaches only 21
We all have three things in common
Live dangerously
Speand life Searching
Searching for something to fill the void
Die young
I know what fills the void
I'm the oldest one of myself
That I've ever known
Am I the very last one?
If so
What are the chances
Of meeting someone
Who relates to me
Of loving someone like me
So I may complete two voids
Author notes
Part of my Love series that I made, originally it was part of a larger poem that I also recently wrote called Desperate/ Incomplete
So if it seems to be missing something, and you just can't tell what it is, that's why.
In a list
A contest entry
- Just go to it. by Swan song.
480 points, ended July 15, 2007, 22 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Very good there is only one you
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the chances? i don't know. you make them what you want them to be.
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you are uplifting. in a very disturbing way.
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