Closing
By Dream
Looking for the rest of meI left it far behindOf all I've lostWhy must it be my mindMaybe it's just me Believing what they sayMaybe it's the worldThat's really gone awayI am the dark shadowThat's shaded all these dreamsI am the dying candleThe black candle that softly gleamsLeave me with nothingI wish to be aloneTurn me looseI live to roamNo longer can I stayI've stood through so much painNow growing so very weakNow it's not the sameSo leave me nowAnd loose me neverHere and goneNot yet lost foreverThis is my only fairytaleI'm left to pretendThe sky holds no limitThe world such a forgotten friendI hear their voicesTheir voices far awayToo distant for whispersCan't make out what they sayToo far from were I'm fromDancing with the starsWeightless of all their sinsFreed from the pains scarsThat puppet, never was that meant for meIt's the person I've learned to have hatedThose were all their dreamsIn that lost world these stars createdSo see the world, it all seems so wrongI know now what is really freeDo they know I'mGONEThe Lonely PoetHey thanx for rating my poem so highly. I hope I touched the hearts of some. Here is another from my book of many poems. Dream~ Written August 11th, 2001 © on Aug 11 2001 08:28 AM PST 0 • 1
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"Looking for the rest of meI left it far behindOf all I've lostWhy must it be my mindMaybe it's just me Believing what they sayMaybe it's the worldThat's really gone awayI am the dark shadowThat's shaded all these dreamsI am the dying candleThe black candle that softly gleamsLeave me with nothingI wish to be aloneTurn me looseI live to roamNo longer can I stayI've stood through so much painNow growing so very weakNow it's not the sameSo leave me nowAnd loose me neverHere and goneNot yet lost foreverThis is my only fairytaleI'm left to pretendThe sky holds no limitThe world such a forgotten friendI hear their voicesTheir voices far awayToo distant for whispersCan't make out what they sayToo far from were I'm fromDancing with the starsWeightless of all their sinsFreed from the pains scarsThat puppet, never was that meant for meIt's the person I've learned to have hatedThose were all their dreamsIn that lost world these stars createdSo see the world, it all seems so wrongI know now what is really freeDo they know I'mGONEThe Lonely PoetHey thanx for rating my poem so highly. I hope I touched the hearts of some. Here is another from my book of many poems. Dream~..."