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Why are your eyes so cold
like the ancient demons old?
Why are your hands red
like you've cut your hands and bled?
Why are your dreams sweet
like the many souls, your taken treat?
Why are your lips speaking lies
like they last forever just like the skies?
Why are your goals wrong
like a broken record that repeats the same song?
Why are your nightmares about me
like somehow my appearance makes you afraid and flee?
Why are your legs shaking
like you've come out of a dream finally waking?
Why are your arms reaching out
like you felt guilt and finally see what life is about?
- by o_Amaris_o |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/13/2008 |
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- Title: So Cold
- Artist: o_Amaris_o
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Description:
This is a poem I wrote about 6 years ago and is by far my most favorite. I have several of my other works on Poetry.com if you are interested.
As to the poem itself I can't tell you what inspired me I can only guess myself considering how long ago it was. For the most part I just like to think it can apply to many things. - Date: 12/13/2008
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