Why Do I...
By Priestess
Why Do I…? Why do I feel like… There are a few of them… Many to me… I need them to… They make me feel better… My friends… ~ Talents screaming and crying in vain. ~ Tormenting souls disillusioned by pain. Why do I feel like… They have to come with me… It’s our trip… Many things we’ll see… Self discovery… I think that they… Do they feel it like… I do… ~ Talents inside us; they’re crying in vain. ~ Non – expression of Genius is Literal pain. Why do I feel like… There are a few of you… Many to me… I need you to come… You make me feel better… My friends… ~ Stop the insanity; we’re dying in vain. ~ Through Art we create and lessen the pain. Why do I feel like… I need you to come with me… An art filled fantasy… Scripted tapestry… Sweet soliloquy… We are alive… My friends… You and I… S.S.Snapp ~ 11/22/00 ~ ...I hope you enjoyed the ramblings of my mind... Written November 22nd, 2000 © on Dec 19 2001 02:43 AM PST 0 • 13
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