Lost2626 Posted February 26, 2005 Share Posted February 26, 2005 Im already here way down despite the gravel its all over me its like a pendulum swinging back and forth swinging back n forth you turn to me my attitude and corner ways wait a couple swings and you wont even look into my day its like a popularity contest you dont even know you add it to your brain and store it away but you will never really know what your world is like because you base it to much off there flight you base your happiness on what is there but i base it on what is gone because my body is empty and its all turned away im walking out that silent door today cuz im not built that way... Link to comment
yeawutever Posted June 26, 2006 Share Posted June 26, 2006 Oh yea reminds me of the horror novel "The Pit and the Pendulum", very creative poem!!!!!!! Link to comment
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