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Sitting Here Again

5FACES

Bluelighter
Joined
Mar 27, 2000
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Location
Milwaukee
Sitting here again,
Four corners of white walls.
The silence is so loud it hurts.
Fingerprints scrubbing the walls ,
fading with time.
Between the cracks,
trapped in left open doorwways,
LAughter cries.
It's pleading with Father Time,
asking for life after death.
Sitting here again
Noise from the TV blaring in the background.
Same flickering motion,
same voices
echoing through suffocating empty hallways.
A little girl,
wind blown hair,
dirtied hands,
face,
Drowned, died,
in the tears,
years,
Of my mind.
Sitting here again.
Numbness.
Cigarette slowly burns in my
thick fingers.
Ashes slowly fall to the stained carpet
and becomes dust.
Sitting here again.........
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before love there are
memories of innonence.
after there are none...
 
The silence is so loud it hurts.
i know exactly what you mean.
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E-girl
IM: tiggersgurl2067
Find one person you can count on forever, one person you can love forever, and one person you can be with forever... and if you're lucky, it will all be the same person.
"Live for the memories."
 
this poem says so much. i think you have to read it a few times to take it all in.
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wonderful
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Mella
 
nice job
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