Not what I need
Throwing roses at the wall
Till it makes me sane
Writing a poem
Digging my pen in my vein
Counting seconds on a clock
Without a second hand
Listening to the sad songs
Of another brokenhearted band
Screaming into pillows
Till my throat wants to bleed
You keep telling me it's something
But sleep's not what I need
danmartyjake1 commented on Not what I need
02-28-2010
03/16/2010
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Love-hate murder | 0 | 03/16/2010 |
| Broken heart sadness | 0 | 03/16/2010 |
| The saddest day | 0 | 03/16/2010 |
| Murder | 0 | 03/16/2010 |
| Lovestruck | 0 | 03/16/2010 |
| Bloody mess | 0 | 03/16/2010 |
| Tears | 0 | 03/16/2010 |
| Not what I need | 1 | 02/28/2010 |
| Vampire | 1 | 02/28/2010 |
| The endless cycle | 1 | 02/28/2010 |
| Dying | 0 | 02/28/2010 |
| Forget | 0 | 02/26/2010 |
| Untitled | 0 | 02/25/2010 |
| You did it | 1 | 08/13/2009 |
| You are my nightmare | 1 | 08/13/2009 |
| Still | 2 | 08/13/2009 |
| Immortilized | 1 | 08/13/2009 |
| You can't rape the willing | 3 | 08/08/2009 |
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