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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Chronicles of a Criss Crossed and Broken Heart part 3 Paper to ink, , , ink to memories... memories to...wind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">...scribble... paper stained the color black<br>front and back<br>imprinting in my mind<br>yet none else may see, none can find<br>the meaning, for they cannot read<br>this the way i do and therefore no one takes heed<br>hear me out! <br>must i shout? ! <br>warning....warning danger near<br>warning... I'm trouble my dear<br>danger its here! <br>why won't you run<br>its like burning for 40 hours in hot sun<br>dont stay<br>get away i dont want to hurt you i want you but get away... <br>please just leave me be<br>its better for you and me<br>that we never indulge in causerie<br>these words 'friend love' and 'friendship'<br>burned into my head<br>staying with me until i am dead always here until im dead<br>these thoughts of pain stick with me<br>in the darkness of mind and memory<br>o so cruelly <br>they eat at me<br>but this pain<br>even when life begins wain<br>no one can see just whats happening to me<br>i must try and let go, put my memories away<br>but i must be careful not to slip away<br>with them going into a state of craziness<br>i cnat lose myself to the wind no never not going to happen<br>so inviting so cool at touch so tingly at every touch<br>no this is not too much<br>i just gotta hold on as i blow away<br>words burning into my head<br>ink splatters all over my dead<br>body this zombie corpse, quite a scene no blood just black ink stain <br>i think and think writing black words<br>pain and wain and sustain just more stains...<br>farther inot the black handwriting useless myself useless too much black ink<br>no more ink this poem this messed up rhyme<br>never was..</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Knox">David Knox</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364581" data-title="The Chronicles of a Criss Crossed and Broken Heart part 3 Paper to ink, , , ink to memories... memories to...wind" data-description="...scribble... paper stained the color black front and back imprinting in my mind yet none else may see, none can find the meaning, for they cannot read this the way i do and therefore no one takes heed hear me out! must i shout? ! warning....wa..."></div> </div> </div>
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