And when the cuts don't hurt anymore and the bleeding has surpassed the pain. When the lies you tell shift silently into truths and I believe in you again, this is where I'll be. Too far from heaven. Too close to hell. And everything is the color of jade. A hint of peace belies the truth that tangles on our tongues. We are the reason we don't believe. Faith casts too many shadows And we are afraid of the dark.
thanks, by the way...... I like shadows, actually..... I was just super stuck and couldn't think of a decent logical title..... ~Trin
is it just me or is this forum suppose to be for constructive critisism...anyways....when are ya gonna post soem more beautiful work for us to read babe???
Excellent vibes. I really liked the poem and the way it flows so easily. Please send more. If you care enough to read it, I'm posting a poem as a follow-up to yours. It's called "In from the Darkness". Enjoy. ALI
artificial life.. or ummm... Faded... stain filled heart, ummm.. opened wounds.. umm haa haaa not totally sure.. those are just ideas haa haa
lol.... I think sam's growing on me.... either way, here's my latest.... It's called "Generation": http://hipforums.com/forums/showthread.php?t=16795 ~Trin