demise

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  • lemuwah
  • is trudging, try, wandering thru, trying to find what I'm to do.

demise

Watch the world as it passes
looking through these thin clear glasses.
I see the world as it goes,
I feel things no one knows.
Why is my heart so tight,
under this flimsy sheet of white?
Please don't let me die this way
I want to live another day.
Please don't bury me i plead
I'll be the perfect child you need
God don't make this my last dance,
give me animation, just one more chance.
I didn't mean to become so drunk,
So why god this eternal bunk?

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Photojan12 commented on demise

11-14-2009

This is not an unusual feeling. If we feel life slipping away we all want to live. I got accidently hit over the head recently by the closing of a trunk. I thought I was dying and your words were my prayer... It wasn't my time... and not yours either

cmlestrade commented on demise

09-26-2009

Surprising end, this was so well written so entertaining; yet, their is a serious vein about drunkeness. You used irony to plead your case with a compelling promise,

Hampton commented on demise

09-16-2009

Pleading with God to give one time to continue with life after an almost fatal mistake.

Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

lemuwah’s Poems (13)

Title Comments
Title Comments
God's Will 4
if i could see 6
demise 3
dusty little book 2
innocence lost 3
Love is 2
Against all odds 1
scattered petals 1
unforgotten 2
Wandering 2
whisper 6
what you mean to me 2
Just Questions 4