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New beginnings may not always go well. People bring you down and you start to loose yourself. This poem in one of a dreadful new life.

Submitted: January 25, 2007

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Submitted: January 25, 2007



Desolation By: Ancient Dreams

A new environment and a new life
Both things I do not like
Time passes by but I survive
Falling slowly and deeper into the myst

Falling Deeper

Watching from a distance, I weep
The pain is too much to bear
Is this really where I am heading?
Like a magnet, I am drawn closer to the myst

Drawn Farther

Falling like a bird without its wings
Falling deeper into the dark clouds
Praying for a knowledge, already lost
Never knowing, trying but simply falling

Searching but never finding

I was once a rose
But I have been stepped on
I was once a phoenix
But my fire has been put out

Fighting, but Losing

Something new and something blue
A beautiful myst stealing all my beauty
Look at me now, an incarcerated dove
I can feel it, the sharp pangs, taking my wings

An finally I am Gone


Into the…….

Deceptive Beauty of……….
The Myst

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