Topic: Bury Me | |
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Cover me up with with new words written,
use your anger and rage to smitten. Just let me fall, slide down to my Hell. Like nothing left,in my wishing well. Kill me,,or let me die slow,,,, either way,,,down is where I go. Some will push, some will cush, most wouldn't give the sweat off their tush. Bury me deep,,so upwards I can't creep. Just knock me of the page,,as I weep.............. Just know IT WAS YOU WHO DIDN'T CARE, For my words,,,to even SHARE! |
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Good Lord, Mensch!
Get a grip! It cant be that bad! |
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Good write Terry, a bit on the dark side, but your writes are always good.
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WOW,,,,DID I HIDE IT ""THAT WELL""?
I am refering to these posts of poems and writes we have on here.. THET DIE!,,,,,,and so I ROLLED on their DEATHS ,,,as so many realy put their hearts into all that they write,,, |
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Ashes to ashes and dust to dust,,,
this is my poem I thought a Must. Now it is dying, turning as we speak, back into its nothing, mild and meek... maybe my next one shall live a whole week........ |
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But for those of us who have the pleasure of reading your work, it lives on in our hearts and minds
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if we wanted to never end on the bottom
we'd never share what's on our mind so rather than buried, i like to think it a book our words always there, just harder to find. ((p.s. mingle admin ~ would be nice to have some better search capabilities here )) |
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