to and froA Poem by joshua deathdealer08/2011
I never understood you
I've never really understood anybody
I stand alone and I will die alone at the end of this empty walk slowly kissing the cold lips of death while sitting in this corner of my soul allowing the darkness to wash through me you will see it in my eyes but you will never understand what it's like to wither like leaves in the fall to be tossed to and fro by a swirling breeze taken off course, completely out of control crashing only to be crushed on the unforgiving ground © 2011 joshua deathdealerFeatured Review
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Added on August 22, 2011Last Updated on August 22, 2011 Authorjoshua deathdealerCasket City, FLAbout"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more.. |

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