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...and it laughed, a profound laugh, a laugh of anger, a laugh of hate
Waking in the dark, she lay thinking. Sadness enveloped her as a tear left her eye. The night was oppressive, her emotions sinking and emptiness filled her while the seconds ticked by. It watched from inside with glee and contentment savoring each drop of the tears that she cried. Its hate for her beauty fueled its resentment and fed her dark fears with each whisper it lied. Like enchanted visions her beauty divine with black flowing hair and azure eyes. A heart full of love like rays of sunshine beamed from her soul as light in the skies. The smile that she wore so unassumingly real filled my soul with her warmth and caring and confused my heart and the feelings I feel leaving me lost with my emotions wearing. We talked through the days of various things, her mind ever agile and clever, her dreams of tomorrow and the hope that it brings and the joy that she wished for, forever. But then change came in a twisting curve, when she sang to me of her pain filled dreams and the love she felt she could never deserve, such sadness filled me, as her threads broke their seams. Then fear filled her heart with its deepest needs and darkness began to take over. It led her to think of the most horrible deeds as it lied and relentlessly drove her. Now all that remains of this beautiful soul, as it frees her to think of the pain she has known, and feeds off her fears as she cries in the dark, is the hurt she has caused, and of being alone.
...it awaits in the darkness inside, my light will always be here to shine for you.
02/28/16

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Date: 6/14/2016 4:38:00 PM
Excellently crafted my lovely friend. A 7. i loved this poem very much and my fav. Loved always, bl
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James Inman
Date: 6/14/2016 11:21:00 PM
Thank you BL
Date: 3/4/2016 4:39:00 PM
deep, sad write...as someone who battles depression i can relate to this, especially that first stanza...thanks for your comments on my work
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James Inman
Date: 3/7/2016 10:29:00 AM
Thank you for visiting Charlotte. It was written about something someone told me and the helplessness I felt not being able to help her.
Date: 3/4/2016 12:59:00 PM
deep and sad with a beautiful flow to your lines James:-) hugs Jan xx
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James Inman
Date: 3/4/2016 2:32:00 PM
Thank you Jan.
Date: 2/29/2016 6:02:00 PM
Where do I start, there is so much I love about this poem. I love the structure. I love the shape. I love its harmonious flow. I love the words. I love its story telling qualities. This is excellent work. A Fav!
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James Inman
Date: 3/2/2016 9:21:00 PM
Thank you so much for the kind comment.
Date: 2/29/2016 3:28:00 PM
Deep and dark one,Ralph. Is it fear that is personified here? It seems to be for the Tormented contest and I see you rhymed this one. Well done, my friend.
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James Inman
Date: 3/2/2016 9:23:00 PM
It's fear and misunderstanding.
Date: 2/28/2016 7:13:00 PM
Dark, insightful, and real. Truly amazing.
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James Inman
Date: 2/28/2016 7:41:00 PM
Thanks Tom.
Date: 2/28/2016 4:50:00 PM
James, wow, this is fantastic, amazing, it talked to me, could be me, this is true writing, I love it 7
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James Inman
Date: 2/28/2016 6:02:00 PM
Nice of you to visit, BW. It could describe many people I know, but I can't imagine you hurting anyone and it makes me sad to think of you crying in the dark.
Date: 2/28/2016 3:37:00 PM
FEAR is mighty powerful - well told, James. FEAR can consume us if we don't change the channel in our mind or somehow let it go. It is a human struggle and I love the way you told it, unfolded it, in your poem ... CayCay
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James Inman
Date: 2/28/2016 4:12:00 PM
Thank you CayCay, I love your visits. A beautiful soul who seems to need to hurt herself to justify her feelings of low self esteem and lack of self worth.

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