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Good Mourning
By InsipidTouch
It was a day of life and death
Someone who appeared so full of it
Was actually the one who needed help
You would have never noticed
For her scars were hidden well
From the cuts on her legs and chest
To the ones deeper in her iron heart
All stitched thick inside the casket
Along with wishes and bottled up emotions
Her wishes consisted of mere dreams
Dreams of a better tomorrow
A day she can be free of all pain
Wishing someone would heal her
Just make her whole again
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Copyright 2005 InsipidTouch
Published on Monday, May 30, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Good Mourning"
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On Tuesday, July 25, 2006, ashrain
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wrote:
again..ive come back to read this again..and still...floored...~ash
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On Friday, November 4, 2005, ashrain
(16) wrote:
it sounds conceted, but it hits so close to home it kept me away for three nights. i love it, its ironic how you added me and the first thing i read was this. thank you, your writing makes me feel. ~ash
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On Monday, May 30, 2005, Ablebody Peckawood
(38) wrote:
I also like your writing! very cool.
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