Better Left UnsaidA Poem by EVERYTHINGyoucantelltoSTRANGERSsome things from ages ago... reuploadingRemember secrets? That used to be frivolous Look where they got us Oh my sweet liar Faster than you could have blinked Wishing for desire Or perhaps because, Some things; better left unsaid What we say tonight Echoes through what was Left of my eternity To be replaced with Another lapse of feeling; One more turmoil; Instability Of what it is I am now Hates who I used to Think I was when I was With you; stupid me Look where it has gotten me Thus far, it’s nowhere (Which constitutes as backwards) In this fraction Of so-called reality Can anyone hear? This storm is gaining power Of course it’s nothing Except a taciturn me Another change of events In this once known life That I used to call my own But everything is Own to you, so unknowing, So wrapped up in it All, so place yourself as the Winner, because you Outran the rest of the race You still became my Home-Schooled institution, you Are my asylum
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2 Reviews Added on February 11, 2008 AuthorEVERYTHINGyoucantelltoSTRANGERSthe big EAboutRight. Well. Once upon a time, I was relatively well known on this site. And then the site crashed. With a fair bit of my work on it. And I got understandably (right?) frustrated. I missed the communi.. more..Writing
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