confusion?
could it ever stop with you?
the tides crash against me
silver, blue
and I'm lost in this music
this vastness
this destruction
and I am lost in you
in your faith
in your corruption
holes
in walls
and in my logic
until all their songs
become
symbolic.
A contest entry
- - by houseandcloud.
400 points, ended June 14, 2008, 7 entries
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Comments
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This poem, while I'm sure you put a lot of emotion into it, reads as if the person behind it was not emotionally connected to what they were saying at all. A lot of parts are a bit cliche, like "lost in the music." Thanks for entering.
