FORSAKEN INNOCENCE

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  • My Feelings

    FORSAKEN INNOCENCE

     Innocence will never realize how each memory I have destroys me inside. Innocence will never be able to realize why I shed each tear, and why I can't have the strength to overlook each lost memory. They feel like daggers stabbing at my weakened heart, which is taking my life away from me each time. I need to overlook this strength, but all I feel is my pain. When will these shackles release me from this innocence I have no more. Much too often I shout out for a cry for help or even comfort. I just need this balance to release me from this pain I endure on a daily basis. This forsaken innocence has burdened me with just knowing once again I am lost in this distorted place. My silence is the answer, or I know I am too scared to actually feeling important and the truth behind life's memories...

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    bettina’s Poems (25)

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    My Blood Shed 1 12/10/2010
    MY PAIN 1 12/07/2010
    BLINK OF AN EYE 1 12/07/2010
    A QUOTE 0 12/06/2010
    THOUGHTS 0 12/06/2010
    BREAKING WALLS 0 12/06/2010
    TURN 0 12/06/2010
    * UNTITLED * 0 12/06/2010
    * UNTITLED * 0 12/06/2010
    PRESSURE 0 12/06/2010
    THIS 0 12/06/2010
    BROKEN 0 12/06/2010
    ETERNITY 0 12/06/2010
    FALLING 0 12/06/2010
    FEAR 0 12/06/2010
    THE MIRROR 0 12/06/2010
    IT 0 12/06/2010
    MY BEAUTY 0 12/06/2010
    REFLECTION 0 12/06/2010
    PAINFUL THOUGHT 0 12/06/2010
    KNOWING 0 12/06/2010
    NOTHING 0 12/06/2010
    AWAKENING 0 12/06/2010
    FORSAKEN INNOCENCE 0 12/06/2010
    REALITY 0 12/06/2010
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