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long ago By: Dorothy Marie on 6/27/2002; 2:06 AM I woke up again today within the half-closed sleepy gaze of this early morning misty haze and I found my only friend the silver glimmer of this blade shows to me the tears I never cried tears never down this shimmer glide. I stand up in my corner elevated on my stool of praise and look out over the people you claimed say I'm not like them in drab gray thoughts in their souls and emotions on their minds I don't see the difference between us we all know razers wound and heal us. What makes me desire more than these infatuations? Dancing red satin to some exotic tune, Swimming through the embers with my sunset eyes fixed on aqua vases shattering with lies Like unicorns dying as we graze them Their beauty draws us to them, makes us hate them. I need to know I can feel something inside Let me go I am empty everywhere I wasted all my tears So long ago
RE: long ago By: Chie Theresa Fujioka on 2/5/2002; 7:07 AM Dot... perfect. I think i feel with you.
RE: long ago By: Dorothy Marie on 2/7/2002; 6:59 PM Then talk to me more, chiki. =)
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