tries to learn and just gots another turn to burn
the cuts are bleeding
Desperate for treating
Wishing I had felling
ANThe wondrous power of healing
Lying here dying here
Stable unable to steer
Driving into the clear
Steady and ready know that im here
Seeing is believing
Perceiving is amazing
Craving more of what im analyzing
Its so tantalizing and surprising
Before receiving direct effect
Falling into this incorrect derelict
I saw a lot of respect
Inevitably it would be
Something that hurt me suddenly
Predictably I rose to another degree
I can see u want to be free
But I wondered endlessly
Until it hit me rapidly
Shocks from black dark
Light and its contrast making mark
Stunned unable to understand knowledge
standing on the edge of a hedge on the ledge
Ready to dive off into hiding
Swiftly I start gliding
My last words im Reciting
Before colliding and residing
I knew love would only hate
Something that good and great
Supposedly having fate
All knowingly would deplete
Becoming my repeat defeat.
Poetry by cory Crook
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Written on 2005-10-20 at 07:54
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Anti-Accepting Repeat Defeat
Numb and needingthe cuts are bleeding
Desperate for treating
Wishing I had felling
ANThe wondrous power of healing
Lying here dying here
Stable unable to steer
Driving into the clear
Steady and ready know that im here
Seeing is believing
Perceiving is amazing
Craving more of what im analyzing
Its so tantalizing and surprising
Before receiving direct effect
Falling into this incorrect derelict
I saw a lot of respect
Inevitably it would be
Something that hurt me suddenly
Predictably I rose to another degree
I can see u want to be free
But I wondered endlessly
Until it hit me rapidly
Shocks from black dark
Light and its contrast making mark
Stunned unable to understand knowledge
standing on the edge of a hedge on the ledge
Ready to dive off into hiding
Swiftly I start gliding
My last words im Reciting
Before colliding and residing
I knew love would only hate
Something that good and great
Supposedly having fate
All knowingly would deplete
Becoming my repeat defeat.
Poetry by cory Crook
Read 723 times
Written on 2005-10-20 at 07:54
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