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Author: BentButNeverBrokenPoet663
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-03-06 - Updated: 03-03-06 - id:2124589

Bring me home

The circles go 'round us
We take the abuse
The pain subsides,
and we want it to return
It makes us feel alive
At least it's better than nothing

The numbness sets in
The hope stains
Makes an imprint,
never to return
The cold consumes us
And we surrender

The life leaves us
The dark surounds
The heat of fire licks our heals,
and it burns us alive
The pain empties
And death begins
The cold brings us home
And we give in



© Copyright 2006 BentButNeverBrokenPoet663 (FictionPress ID:509143).


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