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Unreal

Is this what they call normal?

The pale white flesh

That covers the slender frame?

The ring of darkness

That surrounds the light green eyes

And the dark black locks to match?

Is it normal to be stricken

By one you cannot have?

Yes?

Then I have opened

A new world of inner pain.

Why my heart, do you betray me so?

Do you yearn for love so much

You're willing to kill me in the process?

As I have told you before:

I cannot be with him.

It is immoral

It is impossible

It is...unreal.

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  • splinteroflight.
    November 13, 2008

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    :)

    Wowa, this is so good!
    I love the repetition of "it is" at the end, and the words immoral, impossible and unreal really touch the nerve&Sum up what this contest is about!
    Good luck
    <3<3<3


  • FreeTara
    November 8, 2008

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    a very very powerful and strong write, your pain is expressed well indeed... the game that your heart plays with your head can be one of pure tragity and a painful journey,
    Stay Safe
    ~Tara


    • Abstract Image
      November 8, 2008
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      thanks for the comment and just to know did you understand the descriptions of the boy?


      • FreeTara
        November 12, 2008
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        Yeah, the descriptions of the boy were a powerful statement