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Secrets lie within our hearts, hoping not to be revealed.
Forgotten pain, a empty soul, wishing to be filled.
When bottomless pits of pain and regret enter in our lives,
We know we cannot run away nor can we hide.
Darkness looms like a spindling sin.
Waiting with a grasp and a dark fire grin.
If we face the truth, we cannot hold, maybe once,
we'll be lifted from the cold.
Like an animal trapped in a cage, i hold on to life,
at the center point of rage.
Twindling thoughts and memoirs lifted free,
To enter the minds, of young tragity
Why do they care, so much to keep
Hold of the fact that I never knew when to weep....
In my light less and lifeless corner i wait
For despair and painfulness to open of the gates.
Sharp pains and grief, flood through my soul.
I, dig so deep, to make an empty hole.
Yes i dig so deep i fill out my soul.
- by dunkelheit88 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/20/2009 |
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- Title: Centerpoint of rage
- Artist: dunkelheit88
- Description: A poem/song (however you want to make it) i made when i was misreble. I tried hard on this so no rude comments please. Thx!
- Date: 08/20/2009
- Tags: centerpoint rage
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Comments (5 Comments)
- The Pervert King - 12/09/2011
- A few little grammatical errors, but, overall, it's a great poem. Good job!
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- warlock-hatred - 12/22/2009
- Great poem
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- dunkelheit88 - 11/23/2009
- Thanks guys!!!
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- gip2123 - 08/23/2009
- I LOVE THIS POEM....you should write more... alot more
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- xemo_scarsx - 08/20/2009
- Really deep but great. 5/5
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