Numb
Numbness all around
Stiff faced and cold
To a world you're alone in
To a world you grow old
Alone but surrounded
by meaningless people
Living life as
an emotional cripple
She flies by Julian Edwin
Here she flies to me,
on the midnight wind,
gliding on ebon wings.
gutting candles of lonely night.
velvet caress,
with the brush of cherry lips,
hold me, she whispers low,
fore dawn steals me away.
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- Vince
- Being talented requires being born lucky.Taking things to the next level requires commitment. Becoming excellent requires passion, hard work and determination.
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4 comments:
Alone in a crowd... eh...or maybe not...i must say its..quite enchanting !
ehhe
its a poem I wrote for my final video... had to make it short and sweet
you think free ar post up on your blog -_-
PAY UP BEETCH!
*puts brother back in cage*
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