Steady anguish was countered,
underneath contented loneliness,
the balance had been lost,
untying her heart and her soul,
she couldnt see her simplicity,
albeit had become her own darkness,
watching herself leave each day,
silhouetted by any movement,
a million emotions left behind,
while leaning against a invisible pain,
hoping her other half would stay,
always turning to hold her inside,
as all she lost would calmly lay,
protecting her heart from beyond,
turning the silhouette into a memory,
and banishing the lingering shadow,
that had become her anguished soul
this poem was inspired by my photograph. It was written by apoet001. go to his page, hes amazing.
i seriously think you're the only person in the WORLD that can make me look good in pics. such an amazing photographer. I HATE YOU!!! -runs away bawling-
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If everyone in the entire world held all of our mistakes against us, we'd all be very lonely people.
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But because two could play at this game, I stand on tiptoe and kiss his cheek. Right on his bruise.
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If everyone in the entire world held all of our mistakes against us, we'd all be very lonely people.