DEEP DARK SOUL POET

Rookie - 170 Points (09/1965 / Australia)

My Dark - Poem by DEEP DARK SOUL POET

Why do I always seek the dark?
The nice wholesome dark
Never judging; never caring
Self helping dark

The dark corners of my life
These corners are my life
Where ever I go I seek
These dark corners; my corners

They make me feel secure
Feel wanted; surrounded
At peace
Like the rest of the world is gone

Why must I use the dark?
Where do these issues come from?
Where does this sorrow come from?
Why can’t I have answers?

I need these dark corners
They are so reassuring
Their echoes speak to me; they don’t mock me
They are my dark safe corners


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  • Rookie - 24 Points Yoonoos Peerbocus (11/20/2010 9:34:00 PM)

    [dark corners of my lie]---that part is always hidden from public eye/the real ME/fine write (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 20, 2010



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