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Kelly Something
By GraySky
Drunken exhaustion,
If I could know how that feels.
They told me I’m too good
To waste my life on being wasted.
Some piano,
Somewhere,
Some soothing voice coming through the speakers.
Are you listening?
No, still sleeping.
I’d give anything to see it,
Double threat,
Your vulnerability
Your eyes when they finally open.
I don’t think I could handle
Being good much longer.
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Copyright 2005 GraySky
Published on Sunday, March 6, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Kelly Something"
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On Monday, March 21, 2005, AniDayz
(812)
wrote:
'i don't think i could handle being good much longer...' :0)...i am *no doubtedly* keeping my eye out for your works. you are amaz*/*\ing..
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A former member wrote:
for my own reasons i really enjoyed this...especially the last two lines. I know someone who said that exact thing once....still brings a grin to my lips
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A former member wrote:
wow... i love this.i ont know how to tell you what i lied and what i didnt like because it came together so well. it just worked...
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On Sunday, March 6, 2005, blue
(1409) wrote:
..your obsurity paints a grim picture here for me, I'll leave it at that. lol. Fine write. ~b
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On Sunday, March 6, 2005, A Broken Soul
(80) wrote:
hmm.. very nice and sycotic undertones kinda. Catchy title, i love the name kelly! ^Autumn^
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