From within the darkness, came light. A thankyou to my family. - 27th November 2010.
For there is no one.
Words split before I'm hit,
And still remains undone.
The agony of which I plea,
Keeps to itself.
A demand to harm,
Or boldly disarm,
Is a question of my health.
A part time climb,
To become sublime,
Is surely here to stay.
The lonely nights,
Are now forever bright,
And will keep me
From walking away.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2010-11-27 at 17:23
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A new chance.
An ordeal for nothing real,For there is no one.
Words split before I'm hit,
And still remains undone.
The agony of which I plea,
Keeps to itself.
A demand to harm,
Or boldly disarm,
Is a question of my health.
A part time climb,
To become sublime,
Is surely here to stay.
The lonely nights,
Are now forever bright,
And will keep me
From walking away.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
Read 1286 times
Written on 2010-11-27 at 17:23
Tags Love  Life  Change 
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