ELegyA Poem by paper vanhitei don't have a brother but if i did this would be for him"my brother, friend i hold so dear i'm singing you a love you'll never hear..." "it's like a feeling of disapproval it's like an old tear-stained novel wet with tears you didn't cry as they were locked up and dried it's like a prize you never won the one you kept betting on like a lost you never felt a slow death from frail heath it's like a maze without an exit like a sour birthday cake, taste it the older you get the less you know blow your candles, your shadows grow it's like a flower that doesn't bloom it's like midnight that comes at noon like snow in June and heat in December a beloved name you can't remember it's like life, through yours or mine i know who we used to be through time my brother, friend i hold so dear i'm singing you a love song you'll never hear it's like a wave of neglected thoughts like an escape rope tied in knots like a call of death for another birth we'll meet again, no matter the hurt" © 2009 paper vanhite |
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Added on January 28, 2009 Authorpaper vanhiterichmond, VAAbouti write for fun and refuse to capitalize. if that gets on your nerves... well that's you lol. i don't like writing professionally if it's online and for my own amusement (therefor just about everythin.. more..Writing
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