March 16, 2008

Strings

By writesome

A familiar emptiness
washes over me

Pain smiles at me
and laughs at my tears

Stillness brings no comfort
I shiver

Some things you dream about
are not meant to be

Why settle for a dream?
Embrace reality

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About writesome

I've been wanting to do this for a while. Now I can type instead of pen scratch in a journal. It's an experiment, but isn't life. I wish you joy and happiness. May life bless you and may you bless life. View all posts by writesome

This entry was posted on Sunday, March 16th, 2008 at 4:54 pm and posted in Poetry. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.

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2 responses to “Strings”

• Walter Termeer
  March 17th, 2008 at 1:24 pm

  Still dream Heather, please. Look at my patience poem, I need to from time to time. Dreams can become a reality, just have a lt of them, some will come true, but only if yo believe

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• writesome
  March 20th, 2008 at 12:58 am

  I think this particular dream may actually be a nightmare in disguise.

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