Self-PityA Poem by Electric FascinationWritten a couple weeks ago, when I thought I would never return from sadness.. :/ Review please, and tell me what you think!Voices calling the wandering lost On this mountain top so far away I hear them shout my name Over, and over again But they will never find me So deep in this great forest Composed of failure, anger, and torment The earth below me Is my broken heart Crushed beneath my own feet Fallen from the tree tops Who themselves are my judges To criticize my every breath © 2010 Electric FascinationReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 16, 2010 Last Updated on August 24, 2010 AuthorElectric FascinationNJAboutWriting is second-nature to me, but I haven't done in it so long I feel its going to slip away. I have been told that I have a talent, but sometimes I don't have time, or just can't find inspiration. .. more..Writing
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