Sweet PerfectionA Poem by Lunar LightningSoothing silence and the scent of fresh rain Rushing water and singing birds Soft green grass and a flawless world Allow me to stay in my naive imagination In this place of sweet perfection Lacking darkness to sadden my soul Escape from the rampant chaos life has become Peircing screams and dieing parents Honking horns and such foul language Crimson pools and a troubled soul Allow this to become the dream This place of pain and torture Let me not wake to a wounded world Lacking imagination to brighten faces Hell to so many others than just myself Please God end me here End me now Let me stay in sweet perfection © 2009 Lunar LightningFeatured Review
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Added on June 25, 2009Last Updated on November 19, 2009 AuthorLunar LightningBoney Lake, WAAboutMy name is Antonia Gabrielle Jones, I am 16, and I am a million contradictions, all wrapped up in one human being. I am an optomistic pessimist, outgoing shy girl, violent passivist, bluntly honest pe.. more..Writing
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