Twinkle twinkle
One of my best friends wrote this poem a while ago, and i liked it so much that i need to share it with you.
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twinkle twinkle
little pain
I see you’ve come
to play again
lodged here in my soul so tight
turning brightness into night
twinkle twinkle
tearing ache
please let me sleep
to never wake
now I lay me down to sleep
my life in tatters at my feet
if I should wake before I die
I pray these tattered wings can fly
twinkle twinkle
empathic strain
I never want to feel again
trapped here in this world so cold
twinkle twinkle
falling tear
how i wonder why i'm here
posted by Karin at 04:00
8 Comments:
What a great poem! I love it. It's cool how it is somehow funny and sad at the same time. Your friend is talented.
I thought the same - great though melancholy .. but amusing too.
Wow.
Cool photo too!
Poignant poem with existential angst.
thank you all, guys :) He is indeed talented, and i am working on my photography skills ;)
hey karin!
it's been a while, i wanted to check on you, how you doing?
bisous!
sam
hello Sam, i'm doing better, it was so good to spot you the other day on O :)
bisous!
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I have been wondering... you refer to the writer of the poem, as 'he', while it appears to have been posted in 2002 on the deviantART blog of one ladynyk, a girl by all appearances:
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/1056760/
I thought that was strange and was hoping that you might be able to clarify it to me.
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