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The Artist's last poetry on this horrid site.

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One And from after suicidal hour. A strong loss I felt of power. I saw others differently In my eyes. I thought differently about lies. My passion was now see-through. Twisting the eternal untrue. My destiny; It was hard to realize My work and ideas were idealize. I love what I do now Write, Write Angst I vow. I thrived to live through the pain And I was no longer seeing anything to gain So I turned to literature; the majesty of creativity What I noticed it was all negativity. I was left with just one. One purpose; To write than say none.

Posted by: Poetess Kaylee Wed Jan 27, 2010 @ 10:35pm

And from after suicidal hour.
A strong loss I felt of power.
I saw others differently In my eyes.
I thought differently about lies.

~ From my Poem, One. PM me for rest or check Art Arena for more. As well as Journal in my profile.

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