Loveless
Long forgotten by tranquility and happiness,
Chased away by the ones I love,
Life has lost it's meaning it's beauty,
It's now no more than a lucid dream to me,
A constant state of emptiness with shut doors and closed blinds,
I scream into the wind but all I hear are my sorrows,
As I scream one more time I get nothing but the pain,
It's all lost but ever present now and forever as a mere memory,
As this flux quickly begins to break me
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Pathway | 1 | 02/18/2010 |
| Dance Of Darkness and Light | 0 | 02/18/2010 |
| Love Is But A Dream | 1 | 02/10/2010 |
| No More Sympathy | 1 | 02/09/2010 |
| Fight For Happiness | 0 | 02/09/2010 |
| Want | 0 | 02/09/2010 |
| Sad Strokes | 1 | 02/09/2010 |
| Loveless | 0 | 02/09/2010 |
| Zero Expectations | 3 | 02/09/2010 |
| My Sweet Lauralai | 1 | 02/08/2010 |
| Worldly Malice | 0 | 02/08/2010 |
| Depression | 0 | 06/20/2009 |
| The Breakup | 0 | 06/20/2009 |
| Afterthought | 0 | 06/19/2009 |
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