![]() Lets put this into imagery, shall we?A Poem by Lee W. Deason
What a victory you have achieved, no?
You went to far, its time to call it quits. I dare to prove, but it has came and went. So its complete there is nothing left to be lost. Just don't walk off the ledge... The noose is not around your neck. So you will plummet to a fate you would rather not have. You cant kill the contact of your life with another persons. You shoot to miss. What a horrible way of life. I know that maybe you are not happy with me. I am past this. I would have figured you can move on also. Even though you were not pinned and shot in the foot as I was. What a novella it was though, correct? Lets put this into imagery, shall we? A person raises their fist in triumph as they walk to the noose awaiting them. The noose is made of air, and fake it will be when the jump is made. A gust of wind blows the champions thoughts into order. To bad renditions like this do not happen. If you are a mature human being you will wake up and accept the friendship. If not then you will probably not show your face to mine. Your afraid of how I am right. To bad you are scared..... I can not be sorry for this. Please take your head away from the noose darling. There is more than idealism in life. © 2008 Lee W. Deason |
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Added on February 13, 2008 Last Updated on February 13, 2008 Author
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