A thousand years

I have lived a thousand years, through heart stopping laughter and frustrated tears. I have slept through many a night, through dreams of true love, and nightmares of fright. I'm walking down, this path of stone, this intresting journey ;I'm nowhere--I'm alone. Why is the question,and the answer isn't near; light fades back to darkness, I'm glad you aren't here.





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Sayshal1213 said...
Apr. 28, 2011 at 9:23 am
This is an awesome format, and it was a nicely done poem. Four stars!
 
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