Archive for the ‘Melancholia in the realm of odium’ Tag

Oh God ~   Leave a comment

Oh God ~ Oh God, w .What is the answer to my troubles? h .How can I have done this to myself? y .Yearning to undo the things I have done, h .Having only begun to recognise my sins, a .another chance I beg of you. v .Valiant and noble I would be, e .Even unto […]

Posted March 4, 2012 by Aarron in Poetry Of My Making

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Mind ~   Leave a comment

Mind ~ This headache wont go away, my stomach is so sour. The clock ticks on and on; Louder by the hour. Flowers blooming in my yard, smell like summers death. Their time is done and so is mine; I’m feeling out of breath. Each day gets longer, My mind now so tired. Thoughts come sluggishly; […]

Posted March 4, 2012 by Aarron in Poetry Of My Making

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Go on ~ (or) For you? ~   Leave a comment

Go on ~ How can I go on without you, when everything I have ever done, everything I have ever thought, everything I have ever wanted, every thing I planned to do, was for you? How can I forget you, when all my dreams, all my hopes, all my faith, all my love, was for you? […]

Posted March 4, 2012 by Aarron in Poetry Of My Making

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