Self exile

Status: Finished

Self exile

Status: Finished

Self exile

Poem by: Black Enigma

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Genre: Poetry

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dedicated to me

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dedicated to me

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Submitted: December 12, 2009

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Submitted: December 12, 2009

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I ride these troubled seas
About to touch the burning ice
Survived, till now, by a fine line
A broken shield; my dreams
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I wrote a happy symphony
I thought I could fight
But all joys turn to ice
I cannot shut out the screams
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The lights are turning weak
Shadows feed upon my mind
Thick veil on my eyes
Whispers of the diseased
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I know I am a nobody
Stopped pretending I had been liked
That I was in someone's mind
Ignorance bites me more than loathing
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Better now to rot in peace
Than all these lies;
Everything will be fine 
Just put me to sleep


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