Gone Forever

November 26, 2011
By bandgeekfreak DIAMOND, No Answer, Texas
bandgeekfreak DIAMOND, No Answer, Texas
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Favorite Quote:
“A musician must make music, an artist must paint, a poet must write, if he is to be ultimately at peace with himself.” Abraham Maslow.


What do you do when the thing you love most is,
Taken away?
Your one truly loved,
Ripped from your grasp,
Never to be seen again.
Ripped from my grasp,
They might as well as ripped my beating heart,
Straight from my chest.
They all laugh,
Enjoying my pain,
My suffering.
They enjoyed watching me die inside,
For my one truly loved,
Is gone forever.
Never will it be mine again.
I cry and fight,
But with no avail.
They enjoyed watching me die,
Slowly, filled with agony,
I died inside.
My soul flowed out of me,
Until I became a shell.
I disappearing mentally,
Only physically am I still here.
My soul,
My passion is gone,
Just like my one truly loved.



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on Nov. 29 2011 at 6:05 pm
TheLittleThings SILVER, Bronx, New York
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Favorite Quote:
"You're only given a little spark of madness, you mustn't lose it." Robin Williams

this poem is gucci !

on Nov. 29 2011 at 4:25 pm
fallenangel95 BRONZE, Palacios, Texas
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I really like this poem dood.


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