In My Bed (Nothing)A Poem by The Darkest Silhouettethis is the second part of a two part poem, im not saying you have to read part one, but you should
cravings frantic
i desire the things i once had and have no more jealousy the partner still relaxed deafening spiritual rant of a manic preacher all to yourself in your mind, alone and you are anxious nothing is forever why can't it be a life with nothing gives you nothing to live for forever is nothing all is lost in time only to shadow the future and nothing more cold fury i attempt to grasp with new hands but there is nothing to hold, it is all past perhaps it is better to live pulling at the shirttails of the future than to cling to the past © 2008 The Darkest SilhouetteReviews
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5 Reviews Added on February 19, 2008 AuthorThe Darkest SilhouetteBurlington, NCAboutI just started writing seriously a year ago. My style has evolved and grown with me as I write more and more, so what ever happens to be my most recent work represents the best I have written, and it.. more..Writing
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