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.
Suspended
Suspended,hippiegirl commented on Suspended
03-31-2010
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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You | 3 | 02/21/2010 |
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