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Friday, August 15, 2008

An Empty Shell

Rating: 5.0
My heart will no longer beats
Since it may not beat for her
She is my last hope for happiness
So it will be silent forever

She is the very air I breathed
So my lungs will soon decay
I only want to be with her
Somehow, someway

Her laughter is the most angelic sound
Any man dared to hear
But until I hear her voice again
I will be deaf each day of the year

Her beauty is, by far, unparalleled
More Amazing than anything I have seen before
But since I may not gaze upon it
I will be blind, for now and forevermore

I will become less than an empty shell
Compleatly void of any trace of life
All because the took from me
My love, My world, My future wife
Tyrone Wingfield
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COMMENTS
Obinna Eruchie 18 August 2009
And how void can one be without light within, if love is missing.
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awesome..... yup, you got talent.
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Chandra Ramsahoi 23 February 2009
I LIKE THIS POEM, BUT ITS HEARTBROKEN AND SAD, LIFE IS MADE UP OF HURTS AND PAIN ITS ALL IN THE PACKAGE. KEEP WRITING.
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Monique Jones 05 September 2008
ooooh Tyrone...... Another good poem just keeping righting from the heart and you shall go farther than you ever thought.....
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Evaughn Gray 15 August 2008
that about made me cry..baby it was wonderful.je'taime. ~Love Eva
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