PlaguedA Poem by ChadI am not me...Somehow, darkness has slipped through, like hope through my hands. I long to be more but my heart will not allow. Somehow, I remain untouched, my heart rendered cold. All I ever wanted was you. Remember me for who I was and not who I am, for deep inside, darkness has slipped through and plagued me so. © 2008 Chad |
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Added on May 29, 2008 AuthorChadFort Wayne, INAboutBeen writing seriously for like two years. I skateboard, play baseball, work, and write and that's about it, really. more..Writing
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