heya
This is a poem I wrote in a really strange form. I wrote in on a diagonal, so Im not sure how to put it down but here goes
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Doesn't everyone?
Doesn't everyone cry?
Cry for the past?
The beauty of the days, that have long gone by?
The smiles and the laughs, the hapy cries?
They were wiped away by tears of pain and rages and fights,
Of sadness and despair,depression and insecurities.
Full of fear, confusion.The good days have passed.
And I want to go back,
To live them fuller than I already have to
Realize what I always took for granted.
To do what I wanted to do.
To live it once somehow isnot enough.
I want more. To soar,
To say what I wanted to say. In utter completeness.
To see what I should have seen.
I could take some of it back,
If I could.
Why can't I just?
Why can't we all JUST.
Justify our needs, our wants
Find comfort, find the truth,
Stop wishing for something else, something that we don't have.
Something that we didn't do, or didn't say.
Something more.?.
lovelovelovelove

*Syd*
*The official Amberholic AND official Imperial Slayer!!*
*Way too exctied for MR 2004!Fingers crossed!*
*James Marsters put his arm around ME!*