BreakingA Poem by The High Poet
Previous Version This is a previous version of Breaking. Breaking My soul feels like it has broken All my words are left unspoken There is a rift growing inside of me I can not stop it, can't you see **** I am doing everything I can Would it help if I had a plan? Maybe then I could close this rift That would be such a great gift **** All I'm left with is a hole What is happening to my soul? The rift grows deeper every day No longer feel like I want to play **** I can no longer see the light Darkness, sorrow and the will to fight Anger starts brewing from the deep Just another reason why I can't sleep
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Added on April 21, 2010Last Updated on May 5, 2010 AuthorThe High PoetGuelph, Guelph, CanadaAboutOnce I ran and hid my face Scared to face my disgrace Always running no way out Now I stand and shout THESE ARE MY RHYMES! When I write it's like I have tapped into some kind of creative ener.. more..Writing
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