Closer To The EndA Poem by PassingdazeFirst one I've thrown on here in a long time. Hope everyone likes it.
Silence is my shield,
My shield from a world that has left me a fragile mess. Violence is my shelter, My shelter from a heart that has given less. Left to rot amongst these flowers, Born to fall just like this rain, Left to burn with these days, Born to feel only pain. © 2012 PassingdazeReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 25, 2012 Last Updated on July 25, 2012 AuthorPassingdazeBlacksburg, VAAboutI am 34 years old. I live in Southwest Virginia. I am a musician and I also love to write and read poetry. I especially enjoy strange and deeply personal writing. To my friends on this site: Please re.. more..Writing
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