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Day After Day

day after day...it gets deeper and it's darker since you went and flew away my most beautiful bird with rarest feathers now you're flying with the wind...unafraid of stormy weather now i long for the lies that spewed from your lips i long for sweet sin where we'd both slide and slip i long to take that treacherous trip where our blasphemous bed just bursts into flames i miss you 4ever day after day day after day...i search for you in shadows...where devils and demons light lunacy lanterns i scurry and i scatter still i can't chase the confusion away tick tock goes the clock as i'm time's mortal slave i miss you 4ever day after day day after day...now i visit your grave bloody roses just wither...not getting better with age i'm filled with remorse and i'm filled now with rage like a sad sole survivor who won't pass away maybe today will be the last day in silence i suffer just meant for misery i miss you 4ever day after day

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 12/26/2010 4:39:00 PM
Loved it, dude! Random ? but how old are you?
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Date: 12/12/2010 1:35:00 AM
very deep write indeed!
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Date: 12/3/2010 9:08:00 AM
Outstanding so full of emotion. Enjoyed reading your poetry today Anthony. Love, Carol
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Date: 12/3/2010 12:22:00 AM
So sad, it is only when someone is lost to us we realise how very different we would have shared the little time spent together... It is from those wasted moments we should take note andlearn quickly to treasure each moment left with those amongst us... those we are fond of... before history repeats or we pass and leave similar pain to those left behinds... Treasure the memories precious for you cannot change what passed... Much muse and teaching within... well done, sorry if is personal to you
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Date: 12/2/2010 7:02:00 PM
I know the feeling, on how one can take the best of you with them. Heart touching at the end,, enjoyed your poem,..p.d.
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