Poetry: Thanksleaving

Thanksleaving
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Four years past
And still the raining memories.

You held me,
Under the water
Choking without air
Till the freezing ice
Could drown all there.

You trampled heartlessly.
Thoughtlessly.
Rampantly.

Why today does it still remind me?
Why today does it still blind me?

Unfair to those in line;
Unlawful to my heart and mind.
The bread at the table then —
Poisoned and rotten brown blend.

The coldness still breaks.

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This is a short, dysfunctional tribute to, well, a bitch. It’s a calamity just as she was. I hope her winter is cold.

frzamonkey

November 23, 2004

true dat.

Can't help falling

What??? Okay, I’ll admit I have some nerdy/dorky qualities, but there is no way I’m a bigger nerd than you. You wrote a whole paragraph about some video/computer game that was written in a language I couldn’t understand. You’re king of the nerds! ♥

yourdesire;

Well, I hope her winter is cold to! Yep, I know everything he is getting me. I can get him to talk. ;)Hope you have a great Thanksgiving! Take care xoxo

woah… things arent so good i see. drama drama drama. ryn: i know huh? me… a flirt… who would have thought. *smiles* take care of you! happy thanksgiving if i forget to tell you laters. isabel

EverybodyElse'sGirl

I like it…

mad4rob

November 24, 2004

::hugs and smoochies:: i love you honey.. i’m sorry you had to go through all that… may she be forever haunted by what she put you through….