A look into the Past
The vibrant excitement of a life now cold
In world so new, I found you
You the reason for me rising to the new day
You the focus of all my Passion
You my black rose in a garden full of weeds
But thorns you did have, cutting me worse than any blade could
Now i look into the past and i realize to myself
"This is me letting you go."
A contest entry
- Letting Go by IrishGypsyRose.
1350 points, ended November 8, 2009, 15 entries
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Comments
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Nice flow and great metaphors. It was a sad read, but one I could very much relate to. I appreciate you entering my contest, best of luck. ~gypsy~


