Inhale. Exhale.A Poem by funeralmoonthe sound the night screams to remember
to look out beyond what i see to inhale the smoke of my fears and realize that I can breathe I was torn down in my spirit for what f**k ups though of me I wasted my pity on you and now its me I finally see I am the night and her temporary sound I am the music in your soul I am that loud voice in the crowd and the heart that's black as coal i am the bearer of pain and sorrow but i hold love on my lips i do not forget the past but love tomorrow and i live knowing i will trip. the sound the night I now remember i look out beyond what i see I inhaled the smoke of my fears and realized that I still breathe I feel the wind on my back and cherish the dry desert heat I have returned to live now and your comments you can keep. I had a fire that burned until i let them fill me with doubt now try to f**k with my fire and Ill burn your f*****g eyes out. © 2010 funeralmoonReviews
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Added on February 24, 2010Last Updated on February 24, 2010 AuthorfuneralmoonWonderlandAboutWe can only erase words, but not our past. I am a minimalist, who loves writing, painting, and nature. I write what I feel because it is a good outlet to channel my emotions through. I feel like.. more..Writing
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