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The Coast
By HeadpatSlut
Searching for a path to lead me back into the light-
All I found
was darkness, broken speakers and a mic-
I spat my hatred and my vengeance,
never loooking for my penance-
After years when that rage had faded
all I had left was rememberance-
Every nightmare waking, crying out
to touch her ghost-
So I forgot the suburbs, and moved a mile from
the coast-
Every fight was pointless, no amount of violence would
suffice-
It couldn't numb the emptiness, so I was left to count the
nights-
But even the sword song of the sea wasn't enough to cover
up my cuts-
And when the scars had all but faded, my food was tasteless
through the blood,
Counting down the hours, screaming out her name
in tears-
Feeling like I'd carry around the blame for all my years-
But now I look through blackness, in this city by the coast-
I'll
try my best to live, but I'm still haunted by her ghost-
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Copyright 2013 DK6_Marius
Author's Note:
This turned out being way more personal than I meant it to be.Comments on "The Coast"
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On Monday, June 17, 2013, WarTorn
(40)
wrote:
hauntingly beautiful
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On Monday, March 18, 2013, dwells
(4285) wrote:
We do the best we can, we move on, and we beg forgiveness in atonement for the unforgivable, cheers and we all have our baggage to bear, cheers!
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On Monday, March 18, 2013, Star
(920) wrote:
this is saddening, beautiful, and i almost teared up... wow, dk.. wonderful write (:
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