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Purgatory
the stone cold waiting room at the end of the line
torture to my restless soul
too much thinking
too much regretting
too much
too late
all of the thoughts swirling in and out of sight
mistaken memories
slipping and spilling into your conscience
screaming out excuses
praying for some closure
eternal life doesnt seem so sweet
from the short end of the stick
a sad small world
full of sad small people
shimmering ghosts who reside in this reality
but never even touch the ground
floating
in and out of life
torn between the right and the easy
daily decisions that decide which way
that almighty elevator goes
up?
or
down?
- by fightoffyourdemons101 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/22/2011 |
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- XxCountessLuluOfLunacyxX - 01/21/2021
- this was beautiful, amazing, deep, and sad and brilliant. well-written, well-done. wow. I felt your pain of time, and your pain of waiting.
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