Especially not youA Poem by What happened to simple old me?
you flit through, while life encases you in three ties of enchantment. While
snare took too much time as you recovered; you got out alive, no label on it. Yet this time you try in the hopeful attempt of succeeding, a forgettable approach - though unforgettable all the same. to wish for insanity, to hope for someone elses inevitable. How we look shameful that when you say you understand, then, we can only have doubt. Rife doubt, of a no-one understands. © 2011 What happened to simple old me? |
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Added on March 26, 2011 Last Updated on March 26, 2011 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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