Alone again
All that is left is a memory of a kiss
The promise of hope
Alone I stand
All that is left is a memory of an embrace
The promise of strength
Alone I walk
All that is left is a memory of a hand held
The promise of love
Fairytales are for flailing flaky frog princesses
Reality is a cold water splashed in the morning
And in between, in dreamland croaked a Prince, "I´ll try to catch you again in the morning, flailing flaky frog princess"
..."... please do, Prince... always my wishful thinking..." croaked the flailing flaky frog princess back...
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WithoutShade
posted about 23 hours ago
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Tags: poetry, spoken word, transweek, coyote grace, Hope
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starchini
posted on Nov 08, 2009
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Tags: marriage, problems, life, depression, sad, relationships
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simplyconfused
posted on Oct 27, 2009
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Tags: love, depression, sigh, erasing, TAG-O-MATIC
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