Suspended

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Suspended

Suspended,
No use for words.
Devil in my mind,
So I cry.
I cry for what I do not know,
Cry from deep within my soul.
Sorry too much.
Words are useless.
Silence resembles my heart.
Dispose, unfold, misuse.
Help me now.
I need you.

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hippiegirl commented on Suspended

03-31-2010

you have a way of making the reader feel exactly what you're feeling. it's sad and beautiful at the same time

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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