12-24-2003, 09:39 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Psycho
Location: Somewhere between the Havens and the Earth
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Death
Angels grabbed me by my hands
And lifted me from my shadows Yet Death reached up And pulled me under I felt Deaths grip upon my soul I tasted his sulfur breath My life, I thought , was doomed to end As a troubled, battered teen My plan for escape had gone to far No turning point in sight With one great swallow I downed my will Wishing it to still my fight Praying for the end I stared Death in the face that night I shoke his bony hand In the beginning I did not fear Death But having tasted my loss of living I feared Death, as a vampire fears the light I often think back upon that night I wondered why I lived Was my will to live too strong to die Or was my spirit too weak to end. . .
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from the Havens I have fallen. . . to the earth as a mangled form. . . writhing in pain, my wings torn and bloodied. . . I have one purpose, only one goal. . . to find you and love you, for I am your. . . fallen angel Last edited by fallen_angel; 01-14-2004 at 10:08 AM.. |
12-28-2003, 09:38 PM | #3 (permalink) | |
Jesus Freak
Location: Following the light...
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I love how you describe your encounter with death, particularly the lines:
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01-14-2004, 10:11 AM | #4 (permalink) |
Psycho
Location: Somewhere between the Havens and the Earth
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If you read between the lines you learn alot about me. My life in my eyes has not been easy and in some ways just plan torment, yet I know there are others out there that hurt worse than I so I just try to deal with it silently, this place has let me open up my mind and free the demons I have that plague me daily. I am in a very deep rut at this moment and I am trying not to act on all my instincts. I sit idealy by and watch everything from shuttered eyes and pray that some way this is all just a bad dream.
If you would like to read some of my poetry you can find it on my site http://www.geocities.com/starliteskies/index.html
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from the Havens I have fallen. . . to the earth as a mangled form. . . writhing in pain, my wings torn and bloodied. . . I have one purpose, only one goal. . . to find you and love you, for I am your. . . fallen angel |
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