niall-bestWhisper

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VolcanoHave you ever listened to a song so often the chords and words lose all meaning? / This poem is like that song. / I wrote from the morning and through the dark empty night into evening,
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Jan 30, 2011
Edge Of ReasonHe felt solace in the soft hand that pressed against his. The passion and glimpse of reason that resonated in chaotic eyes. / He found it hard to believe it was all lies. / The lightning lit up the sky once more showing the grotesque trees. Misshapen and wicked they seemed to mock his hollowness.
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Jan 30, 2011
HopeHas it tip toed into your life yet? / A little dream that was me? / Did it kiss you on the forehead?
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Jan 30, 2011
Two faced and two Minded ( two poems joined together)The escapism formed on her lips as self-destruction, / And oh the bliss she revelled in it, / Her world crashed and her world burnt,
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Jan 30, 2011
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