Thank YouA Poem by W. LynchA poem I started long, long ago that was very hateful and written out of anger. When I found it amongst the ancient wall carvings of the beginning of time in an old file, I finished it, so glad that I waited.Truth pours out of the hole left by your curious dagger... Did you really want to know? Or were you just filling the gap? If you truely didn't, Why did you set the trap? Hell yes I'm jealous! Life makes me green with envy! No I cannot just ignore What's plainly in front of me... Of course I'm full of lust. Isn't that a stupid question? My eye's corroded with Public displays of affection. Yes you've made me happy... Giddy,jumpy, exuberant... You made me believe I'm not in the world. The world is in me. Your smile made me laugh. You existance made me breathe. Sometimes I i wondered if you would, But I didn't care if you did decieve. An absence made me cry, Everyday a fresh tear. I could wait an eternity for you to come, Give anything to have you near. I'm burning with anger. A frustrating frenzy. I've hit a life crisis Before I'm even twenty. I've bore a whole; Now the poisons gone. I thank you my love, For letting me move on.
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3 Reviews Added on December 29, 2008 AuthorW. LynchEarth and all it's homes..., KSAboutIt seems I come here in 2-year intervals...? Well, maybe the third time's the charm. I'm eighteen, about to enter university, and so incredibly ready to close this chapter and open another. Recent hap.. more..Writing
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