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Waking Nightmare
Waking Nightmare
Disturbing words written
it pains one so to read
once so very smitten
forever so much need
not knowing what to do
recognizing all the effort
made to prepare for life
nothing ever is right
everything leads to strife
every now and then
a meaty bone is thrown
to chew on for a while
no pleasure in the unknown
the crown fell at his feet
and shattered on the floor
it was only made of glass
he's still a prisoner of war
as he tries to heal
with all the help at hand
nothing seems to work
it flicks back like a rubber band
and all the love is worthless
to a scab that will not close
promises 'nothing more, nothing less'
cruel words to juxtapose
solace and compassion
hope one day he will see
the understanding and love
was reflected unabashed by me
feedback van andere lezers- ivo
so nice ... het zwarte schilt als een maan die niet schijnt ... killea: Indeed thank you Ivo
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j - hettie35
Een schitterende steunende liefdeseed, knap June.
xxx Hettie killea: many thanks Hettie
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j - Danvoieanne
Heel mooi xx killea: thank you Anne
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j - Wee
Beautiful poetry.
x killea: thank you Wee
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j - jan
Yes I am
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j killea: Yes you are Jan
xxx
j
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