Broken Promise  

downinlove2 55M
57 posts
3/29/2006 6:36 pm
Broken Promise

What’s in my head is not always clear
And what haunts my daydreams
Scares me, sacrifices nothing
For what is it all for
This immense sadness
That plagues me divides my day
Probes my agony like a hot knife
That is poised for the kill
But I am the one at stake
My immortal soul teeters on a ledge
of misfortune and misgiving
I am held together
With crepe paper and tattered pieces of string
I wander around my own sadness like a stranger
I withhold myself from doing harm
Yet I remain in harms way
A simple thought can provoke my worst fears
And complacency makes my enemy my friend

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southrnpeach333 51F

3/29/2006 9:38 pm

Wow, I am impressed, great poem.

__Huntress__ 56M/59F

4/1/2006 4:50 am

You do, indeed, have quite a gift !


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