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My world.
By Binxster
The sun burns hot as I sit in the cold.
The moon soothes the
soul as I lay in torment.
The earth spins onward as my world
stops.
The neighbors sleep quietly as I sit here awake.
The blood flows freely as my heart tries to beat.
I
feel the warmth of the sun again.
I feel the soothing presence
of the moon.
I feel rested as I sleep again.
I feel
my heart beat and fill my body with blood.
The change is what
I need, and I will make everything possible for the change to happen,
but what scares me is the change isn't up to me.
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Copyright 2012 Binxster
Published on Thursday, January 19, 2012.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
Not sure what I meant, but I am sitting here, and these are the words that came to mind. :/Comments on "My world."
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On Wednesday, July 9, 2014, Lux
(280)
wrote:
The change is now up to you. And I know you can make it happen. You're stronger than you know. Reading this again makes me remember what an excellent writer you can be. You should keep writing.
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On Thursday, January 19, 2012, terris crimson
(167) wrote:
in love with this poem. perfect... well done, otherwise, I am to astounded to say much more.
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On Friday, January 20, 2012, Binxster
(11) wrote:
Thank you so much. Was not expecting such a positive feedback. :)
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