Monday, November 29, 2004

Running Chaos Comments

Rating: 3.8

Always lost when dreaming the dreams
But then crying from nightmares
Slowly but surly loosing my mind
Crawling through darkness and cant find


Liz Berrios
Liz Munro 31 October 2005

i like this poem. it speaks from the heart. My angry poems are similar. liz

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Herbert Nehrlich1 29 November 2004

Beautiful in its sadness. Perhaps the finding needs to be done not by HE. I like this a lot. H

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