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"Rid Me Of Dearth"
written by maledeth09:30 PM 2/25/05I, stare my days aged.
With, inepted sage.
There's, nothing for me.
Just a want that diseased.
Steal, my heart blindly.
Hide, it. Even from me.
Run. Run where you will.
Let me dream again on hills.
But nothing is right, every wish plight. There's nobody here to take away this plea.
I wish again, problematic end. To kill off dearth, and lack thy need.
A failure at costs, too dearly, it haunts. I just want to be, without me.
I hold speaking tongue, no promise of love, deaf me blind to patronize a desolate need.
Death...nothing to fear.
When, nothing stands near.
I, never would have care.
If it were, for obsession ensnared.
Appeased was no man that had gathered all desires.
A stillborn affection for one's dereliction. I grow but tired.
Please show me light. Tell me what's right. Who?
Would you tell me what am I to do?
I am lost with or without you.
Whilst, the tatters lay remained.
I reach out from mental pain.
It's the dawn, to nullify...
A dearth of me from stardust times. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Well, this is the same poem in the forum..but this is just a little longer. Hope the readers on the portal like it..and you know the rest....comment, lament, you cretin bastards!!!
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