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Empty Flasks and Loneliness
By Sealed Identity
I just keep falling.
this wishing well is never ending.
Maybe I can hit rock bottom,
start over with a new beginning.
Something with a sunrise on my shoulders.
to embrace me with that warm feeling.
show the freckles in our lives.
imperfections are what make us flawless.
impurity runs through my soul,
and it's running out of gas.
The toxic fury fuels my addiction,
leaving me with an after taste of sure destruction.
I'm an internal wasteland,
the methane runs through my lungs,
I'm waiting to self destruct,
and leave no reminents of my imploded heart.
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© 2006 Sealed Identity
Published on Saturday, October 28, 2006.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Empty Flasks and Loneliness"
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A former member wrote:
it was nicely written, as are most poems on this site. your in the right place for such work, keep it up!
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A former member wrote:
very nice
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On Saturday, October 28, 2006, Fading_Smile
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wrote:
"show the freckles in our lives. imperfections are what makes us flawless" very nice ~Blake
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On Saturday, October 28, 2006, mozarts cat
(183) wrote:
'Something with a sunrise on my shoulders' .. nice .. i like it =)
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A former member wrote:
like the lines you make , talent!
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