ghostwriter 1

dust on fire burning self illusion.
sorry good people for my intrusion.
dark wires splinter through me like electrocution
softened by the life of loneliness and sanctuary.
touched by the solitude of love and misery.
faintly feel drained and dizzying immortality.
softly spoken and pointless fears.
that turn into execution and sorrow for years.
time is just not enough to be.
as i walk away from all the bad dreams.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jan 2011
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always trying something different hope you like it

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Macduff5
Powerful sentiment stillframe and poetry is such a lovely way to deal with it. Remember you have friends out here. Cheers mate.thumbs up
stillframe
thanks my friend
Ladybee42
thumbs up I think this rocks! you are creating a really cool way of writing stillframe -

thumbs up head banger
stillframe
thanks my friend
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