Memory
By morbiddemonchild
As I turn the pages of my life
I realize it is no more of a book than it was yesterday
The pages full of empty memories
Tracing the lines of your face with mine
Nothing has gone wrong yet nothing is right
The warmth of your smile filled my heart
Now I'm alone and lost in the dark
Seeking an answer I shall not find
I still am in the search
The scars made with the words stand for all to see
But most of all they stand as a memory
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Copyright 2003 morbiddemonchild
Published on Monday, September 29, 2003.
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A former member wrote:
i dont have much time to comment right now and truthfully, i dont think i could come up with a better comment if i had days. Amazing, that's all that I can say. Your talent shines through as a beacon here. Keep it up!
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On Friday, October 24, 2003, morbiddemonchild
(33) wrote:
thank you so much. i shall be putting more as soon as i send my postcard. ~Morbid~