n/a
I walk this dark Earth alone,
no one can walk beside me,
even though they try.
One by one they’ll fail and turn away,
and I’ll be alone again,
it doesn’t matter, I’ve always been alone,
and I always will be.
They can’t comprehend the
darkness in my soul,
its origin remains unknown.
But I’ll keep writing in blood
Until it’s all leaked out…
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Progression of Life | 4 | 09/09/2009 |
| Never Forget | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Muse | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Betrayed | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Dad | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| The Day I Lost You | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| Everytime | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| Falling | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| n/a | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Life's Lessons | 1 | 09/09/2009 |
| Light | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| My Emo Poem | 0 | 09/10/2009 |
| Over It | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Perceptions | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Silence | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Sleep & Wake | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| I Lost You | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Darkness | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| n/a | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Victory | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Breath | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Lost to Yourself | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Anxiety | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Isolation | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Waiting | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
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