SoundA Poem by AekmyI am blank. The world has made me realize how cruel it is. In my heart I had hope for this world; hope that is now gone. Music has not been able to settle this sound. And what am I to do? . ___ . We had been through so much We laughed and cried But one day we lost our touch Zero coins for our friendship ride. I called a few times You never answered And now I’m writing these rhymes, Cutting up my fingers. Photos and memories fade away Your contact burns my eyes You don’t even know I’m alive Why should I show you respect today? This world is TOO MUCH for this soul. © 2009 AekmyAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on July 20, 2009 Last Updated on July 20, 2009 AuthorAekmyThere is beauty is uniqueness. Embrace the strange or perish in the ordinary.About"Leaving the page of the book carelessly open, something unsaid, the phone off the hook and the love, whatever it was, an infection. - Anne Sexton" more..Writing
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