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Holy Crap. (trigger?)
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06-08-2011, 10:48 AM
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Holy Crap. (trigger?)
So, usually I don't really ever share my poetry... but it has been an interesting day. I do not even know how I started reading it in the first place. But there is one I wrote back in 07 that kind of scared me... not that it was bad, but that I was able to so freely express what I was feeling in words. Here it is..
Slowly swinging Back and forth Oscillating An end to her pain As the door opened He couldn't Comprehend The sight before him His heart pounding At the sight Disbelieving No tears hitting his cheeks His flesh and blood Unnatural blue Unmoving Hanging from the rafters He cut her down Unable to breathe Speechless Wondering why Her limp body fell Thudding, a noise Unforgettable Head meeting concrete Days turn to months Months pass like Molasses Unable to understand Opening the door To find him Oscillating Slowly swinging Back and forth Never fear shadows. They simply mean there's a light shining somewhere nearby. |
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