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Monday, 23 April 2007
08:50:49 PM (GMT)
The first poem I'm typing up that is original. Meaning I wrote it myself. So enjoy.
Isomnia by SilkySilhouette
When the Winter frost gathers up on my window
Leaving glistning little shards that sparkle when I open my eyes,
I clutch at the covers and pull them over my head
So I could sing muffled nonsense songs
And feel the suffocating warmth the covers provide.
Little angels wave and wink under my eyelids
So I wave and wink back
Just so they know
I'll be asleep tonight.
They fade into darkness, despite their glow
And I feel guilty for misleading them.
But sometimes, it doesn't end this way
Sometimes, I sit up and read until my eyes burn and it is dawn
Or write poetry that can't be seen because they are diseased by morbid and sinful
The paper crumples up in my fist and I give a tiny smile
Only because it frightens me when it's so dark and I can seem to see what I am doing
And sometimes I just lay down on my back and stare at the eternal ceiling that was
Or flip through old photos,
But their faces were never there, and I give another tiny smile
Only because I remember them, but they just aren't there
And sometimes I wait until morn'
Because mother will be curious
And father will still not be there, as usual.
No, it doesn't rhyme. I think you discovered that when you finished reading it -__-'
Well, tell me what you think, duckies ^_^
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