X-Sabre Posted January 15, 2004 Report Posted January 15, 2004 As the green grass grows, and the hours being to pass. Only the lord truly knows why I have become so crass. Waves of time crash over me, Knocking me down so low. This moment feels like an eternity, dragging me beneath the undertow.
X-Sabre Posted January 15, 2004 Author Report Posted January 15, 2004 I'm not really sure where this poem came from.. I have some ideas, but they're more or less too personal to speak about here. But it basically boils down to self-loathing.
Loki Wyrd Posted January 15, 2004 Report Posted January 15, 2004 (edited) Short and to the point...makes it much more likely for me to read it. *nods* I'm sure we've all been there at some time in our lives. Edited January 15, 2004 by Loki Wyrd
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