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When she awoke from the Coil;
Time didn't wait for her;
it just watched her whimper;
As it crushed her ego;
Cracking her just enough to reach inside;
He Whispered as She was Divided;
This will make you rememeber that I'm a part of you;
Each cell is marked by my name;
You can't even leave me;
I'm all that you have;
When he released her;
She could feel his wet hair run through her fingers;
As she descended into the darkness;
His Face, Distorded by their distance, Faded into the night;
She was alone;
Yet she could still feel him inside her;
The feeling was comforting and Familiar;
But his presence scared her;
She knew he was still watching her;
Just out of the light;
Waiting;
She would find herself reaching out to others;
Taking small peices of them with her as mementos;
These are the things She felt were important;
The things that made people significant;
Every aspect of her being was composed of others;
Her arms grew stronger with every embrace;
And lips grew fuller with every kiss;
She would lead them to him;
Watching as his hand reached;
Out to pull them away;
Their essence consumed and nothing remained;
She would fantasize what it was like;
To feel his hands on her body;
Penetrating her and draining;
Her into nothing;
But time did pass;
They fell into one another at first glance;
Their fingers intertwined as they walked;
This wasn't what she was used to;
But from here on things wouldn't be the same;
And even though the longing lingered;
For once in her life she forgot about him;
After the dust settled;
And everyone had moved on;
Once again she was alone;
And she only had herself to blame;
If she had just embraced her feelings when they called to her;
Maybe she wouldn't have taken in so many;
Of the things she later grew to hate;
And maybe it was time to change;
So she closed her eyes;
Pushing out every aspect of her she'd taken in;
Back into a world she never asked to be a part of;
She could feel him in the room with her;
Her eyes darted around searching for movement;
In the darkness frantic and confused;
Her breathing became fast and shallow;
As her eyes welled up with tears;
He was here and their was nothing she could do to stop him;
She was scared;
Scared of all the things she would be leaving;
Scared of how she would bew treated;
Scared of what she had done;
As the room grew dim;
She could feel his hand reaching out to her;
Touching her;
In a way that was comforting and familiar;
She was leaving;
As he picked her up and pressed his cheek to hers;
"From here their is nothing as it was before";
- by The White Foux |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/17/2008 |
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- Title: The Pain of Time
- Artist: The White Foux
- Description: This is something i wrote a while ago, and never really submitted it, If you read this please leave a comment and rate, i don't just rate and not comment, i would appreciate it thank you, and also i want your opinion on it's meaning. Every person has a different View of the world and i would like to know how you view it.
- Date: 12/17/2008
- Tags: pain time
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Comments (5 Comments)
- Deadlylight6 - 04/16/2010
- well being completely alone, parents that want u dead at a young age and everyone calling u a demon, that was my past. i learned much from it. how to be wise, how to fight for myself and friends (which i don have now thankfully). but its these things u cant let go no matter how bad it is cause it made U how U are today. im not afraid to let go, it just follows me adn haunts me. ive tried many times to forget but it just doesnt work.
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- whitejade13 - 12/29/2008
- oh my God. that was amazing. Nothing else needs to be said. 5/5 smile
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- MUSIC_IS_FOR3V3R - 12/18/2008
- it was vrey very deep. i liked it. DyingDoll is right pple do have 2 let go of the past. its not good 2 stay in the past u have 2 move 2 the present
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- DyingDoll - 12/17/2008
- I really liked it and it is very deep....Some people can't let go of the past but are instead afraid. Everyone has to move on though. I like your spin on words and you lines stanza form. It is different and unique. Great job.
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