• High Altitudes

    March 4, 2010 ishabelle

    I decided to write a short poem for today. I hope you guys still enjoy it. Words aren’t any good right now; Everything’s just emotions burning. I have lost all sense of thought, somehow; I can see them all leaving. It’s all a sad and tragic fate With nothing left to do but wait. Nothing else left to feel but hate. Why can’t anyone get it straight? It’s all of no use, and my head aches; I’ve got nothing else…

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