Swimming in a pond of lies alone a baby cries black and white hallways echo silence the noise that comes from within sleep in a bed surrendering purity invoking vile sin test the waters feel the cold youth is fleeting we are all old dry and cracked surface is smoothed over now there is a desire to scream but we have forgotten how angry is the sky above it has fallen out of love spinning and spinning then it stops the universe drops like tiny crystals spilling everywhere we have forgotten how to care exploit and explode isn't that the way it's suposed to go?
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
I don't even know how to explain?! This piece is about something different to every person that reads it, so tell me what is it about to you? Seriously I would love to hear others views because there are so many things I think I mean here *lol*