Delirium; desireA Poem by What happened to simple old me?writing what I wanted in this was not a choice; some things just have to be as they were, not as you want them to be, why over-exaggerate the feeling I have when that'll only keep me dreaming...
He is real - not just in the darkness of the night
and awakening to the renewal, his presence flowing through the veins pulsing violet-red blood, heart beats... © 2010 What happened to simple old me? |
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1 Review Added on November 6, 2010 Last Updated on November 6, 2010 AuthorWhat happened to simple old me?United KingdomAbout'Death was just a simple glance across a dim lit room And those eyes did it Those three words did it Those three words killed him And I surrender to it all Between you and me, I surrender to you .. more..Writing
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