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2006-08-29
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Philosopher of sorts.
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Raine Sage if u may so kindly call me.
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To become a doctor and to live my life fully, get married, have at least one child, and die in a honourable way rather than death by cowardice. Probably while protecting someone.
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Wednesday, February 28, 2007
Poem..... yet again
Honestly, I have no clue what to write most of the time and if I wrote my daily life I would either fill up this space to maximum and beyond or nothing at all. Poems are what I love to write so I shall continue writing them here when I truly have nothing to say.
Your Voice
I lie in bed,
await your call.
Your sweet voice,
keeps me calm.
In pain I lie,
hardly breathing.
Hurry and come,
the pain's seething.
The voices in my head,
all haunr me like a ghost.
Only your voice can keep them at bay,
And keep my heart from going cold.
Come for me,
Don't leave me behind.
Save me from my fears,
and these voices of mine.
A Promise
I made you a promise.
A few days before you died.
I intend on keeping it.
This secret I confide.
To save others,
when I couldn't save you.
To aton for my sin,
This promise I'll keep, too.
Lonely in Company
I can hear them all around me,
I can feel their touch,
I can smell their scents,
But I can't see them as such.
I can't see their faces,
each wearing their own mask.
I walk with them as they begin to walk ahead.
It is always I who take last.
I am always lonely,
Though no one sees it.
They leave me there,
As the last one left.
What makes me wonder,
a question from the start,
If there are always people around me,
Then why do I feel lonely in my heart?
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