January 15, 2011
By dancer-writer4ever BRONZE, St. Louis, Missouri
dancer-writer4ever BRONZE, St. Louis, Missouri
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I feel the pressure suffocating my being
The flow of emotional electrons bubbling up inside me
You stand hard as a stone in my path I cannot push you away
Collapsing under your iron strength I beg for mercy
The vision on your silhouette shadows my mind
You glide before me tantalizingly, always out of reach
When I saw you the sky turned blue
You used to carry me away and away
Now my sky is turning black I can’t fight you off
I miss the hands that cradled me sweetly
Your image will exist to haunt me forever

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