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Post by Artemis on Aug 1, 2009 15:30:52 GMT -5
What is it you wish for
Most?
I wish to love you, but you do not see me.
All I am is a ghost.
And so my heart lies shattered on
The floor;
You turn and leave, uncaring, out
The door.
I try to be strong, but the tears,
They cascade, relentless.
All this time, lost in thoughts of you,
I have been senseless.
Alone, with my grief and my
Woe,
A new seed was
Sown.
The seed, it blossomed into
Despair;
I display it in the melancholy
Mask I wear.
Like a moth, I was attracted by your
Resonating light,
But now all there is is darkness;
Shrouded out of sight.
I cannot see you.
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Post by Moony on Aug 1, 2009 17:48:17 GMT -5
I am speechless. This is hauntingly beautiful, and no words can describe what I think of this poem. It's really good, and lovely written.
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Post by Artemis on Aug 1, 2009 18:01:25 GMT -5
Heh..if you think that is good, you should hear my piano compositions, if only.
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Post by Moony on Aug 1, 2009 18:05:32 GMT -5
If only.
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Post by Artemis on Aug 1, 2009 18:32:25 GMT -5
Sigh.
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Post by Moony on Aug 1, 2009 18:38:04 GMT -5
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Post by Artemis on Aug 1, 2009 19:04:55 GMT -5
I will be writing more tonight, so I can post what ever I have written tomorrow.
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Post by Moony on Aug 1, 2009 19:07:46 GMT -5
okay!
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Post by Artemis on Aug 1, 2009 19:40:23 GMT -5
Heh. Writer by night, typer by day.
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Post by Moony on Aug 1, 2009 19:44:41 GMT -5
hah.
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