Topic: Forgive my heart : Angel / Duncan | |
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Edited by
AngelMapper
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Tue 04/29/08 04:43 PM
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Please forgive my heart
Please forgive my heart So many time its fallen apart So many lie's and dark times ive seen Unknowing if my soul can be redeemed Lay there the days passed by Not breathing on my own hoping I would die The repetitive noise rings in my ear Ive forgotten every thing, my memorys dear So give me one last breath, to seek peace Hoping one day to repent and be at ease No hope insight they speak of ending it I cry silently, feeling them closing the pit To be so helpless and lost, without hope I feel like the man at the wrong end of a rope I awake in a sudden daze My throat sore and my body ablaze A raspy breath, and all is gone I face life again to face what Ive done So many feel sorrow for the soul that is me I know now this is hell, torment for my deeds I remember not my act's yeat still feel sorrow To face there judgment, for me theres no tommorow Please forigive my heart To be a different person, so far in the dark Ive passed and come back, you ask me whay I hate this The name of him is not who exsist I am Angel, the firs tthing seen I am nothing but always trapped in this being Please forgive my heart This poem is about myself, I was in a coma a few year's back...every one thinks I am some one I dnt know...I lost all his memorys, so we truely are 2 different people...Im just here to clean up his mess. |
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very good write my angel!
love you ~Betsy |
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No, I have a immune system problem that causes it to fight its self...well u can guess what happneds when it does that...and no not AIDS, its just some thing I was born with.
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great writing .. very good
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Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns
The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more. |
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Thanks hun :D, first time ive ever written about myself O-o.
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