The EchosA Poem by Boogieman AlzalausMeet Someone Late At Night On The Other Side Of Town Because You May Really Like Them, This Is What You'll Get.
The Music Pulsing,
The Lights Blaring, The Echos Running. All This Begins To Blur Together. Across The Room There Was Once A Blank Spot. Now It Is Filled By The You That You're Not. Ear Drums Bleeding, Eyes Gone Blind, The Tremors Of A Racing Heart. The Shaking Movements That All But Dispel The Reality Of The Situation. A Final Song, A Last Good Night, All Leading Up To One Moment. Take The Shot, Don't Be Scared, Let Fate Take Its Course. The Moment Passed, Without The Kiss, Only Waiting For That Next Good Bye. © 2013 Boogieman AlzalausAuthor's Note
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Added on March 23, 2013 Last Updated on March 23, 2013 AuthorBoogieman AlzalausFLAboutI've matured a lot since I started this account ten years ago. And I'm looking back and thinking that's it's time I start writing again. My name is Don. And I live within every one of you. Messa.. more..Writing
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