kind of depressing but one of my better poems...
I know tis far from genuine.
Haven't we been through this?
Now tis wearing me thin.
A mountain of adoration
bestowed upon my weary frame
would i rather detestation?
verily, would it not be the same?
The heart is only so tolerant
the end of its tether draws near
till the pain grows permanent
A time that is nigh, i fear...
Poetry by Sharu
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Written on 2006-09-21 at 11:53
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The End
Spare me the consensusI know tis far from genuine.
Haven't we been through this?
Now tis wearing me thin.
A mountain of adoration
bestowed upon my weary frame
would i rather detestation?
verily, would it not be the same?
The heart is only so tolerant
the end of its tether draws near
till the pain grows permanent
A time that is nigh, i fear...
Poetry by Sharu
Read 890 times
Written on 2006-09-21 at 11:53
Tags End Sad Weary
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