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April 26, 2005

Sorrow

Someone saved my life tonight
but all is in vain.
Apart we sat, together
in that awful place
where we drowned our
brew in our sorrows;
Which made both
very bitter and repulsive.
Yet though we drank, our
throats were very dry
as were the tears we dared not cry.
Together we sat
two sorrows apart,
and talked without words,
felt without feelings
for none were left us.
Heard, but never listened
encased in our own
jail of tribulations.
Saying things just to hear sound,
I can't even hear myself so
why should you listen, but
you do, though you don't know it.
Just keep talking
break the silence
as silence broke my heart.
Love became shattered
splattered blood on my mind,
stained hands, strained emotions.
Pretty bright water COLORS
To hide the hurt forever...

Posted by BlueWolf on April 26, 2005 10:01 PM