Dabbling
Babbling
Met my self-gratification
At the ball the masquerade
As thin as he was nameless
Converse
Reverse
He floated
Bloated
The impact collision
No vision
Within forms of succubi
Required simple goodbye
Dabbling Babbling Met my self-gratification At the ball the masquerade As thin as he was nameless Converse Reverse He floated Bloated The impact collision No vision Within forms of succubi Required simple goodbye |
Author's Comments
Some writings of the feelings i have felt from parting from my first love. Things ended bad and thoughts shot around my head in a manner I've never felt before. Hence the slightly confusing structure. Realization caused me to think clearer and get some thoughts into words.
May be a bit generic but I'm new to this form of art. Please leave me some feedback if you read it I have posted this on my other dA account too. I will probably post 2 or 3 more (if i write them that is) before moving them all off my main page. If you like were im going with these please add my other account ~myleftnipple |
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I encourage you to continue writing as it can be an infinitely satisfying method of dealing with life and the roller coaster emotions it can hand you!
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You ain't so bad your self.
I see a resemblace of H.R. Giger as well as R.S Connett
Peter S Sibrin
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And did our laughter, did our tears
have some purpose after all?
Did we toil in vain in hope
that wisdom came from what we'd done?
Even lands we once called home
lie undiscovered and unknown.
Only heaven's silence for an answer.
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You ain't so bad your self.
I see a resemblace of H.R. Giger as well as R.S Connett
Peter S Sibrin
but i really did have a meaning with every line i used - just the way i was thinking was a bit strange during that period.
Sorry for the late reply but I'll go and check out your poem now ^_^
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And did our laughter, did our tears
have some purpose after all?
Did we toil in vain in hope
that wisdom came from what we'd done?
Even lands we once called home
lie undiscovered and unknown.
Only heaven's silence for an answer.
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