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Across the river,
Beyond the proximity of my misery, A
Convention is held.
Despite the pain and heartache.
Eager to run around and
Free from the parents strings, The
Gala of animation
Has finally arrived.
Impersonators from left to right.
Juviniells all in site. All
Kin to the same
Liking.
Masquerade held within the ballroom.
Navigating towards the light.
Obliged to look into his eyes.
Pacing to the beat. But
Querry of the mood.
Rave in the late night.
Sally upon the dance floor
Techno music in the air.
Unable to fall asleep
Vigilent to all the thoughts.
Waiting on his call.
Xanthroxylene lingered in the atmosphere, but he wasn't there.
Yerning for his voice.
Zonked of waiting for something, that was nothing
- by death-angel218 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/09/2009 |
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- Title: Hotel Insomnia
- Artist: death-angel218
- Description: This poem is about my day at a conention held here in Tampa Florida called Metrocon. Basically it talking about letting that fact that even though my bf at the time wasn't talking to me, i wasn't letting that get in the way. Then i met this guy who took me to a masquerade and a rave and when i got back to the hotel i was thinking about hearing my bf's voice and wishing he was there, but he wasn't. so i gave up on him.
- Date: 09/09/2009
- Tags: hotel insomnia
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