Teen Poetry #1 |
~~~~Alone~~~~ |
DarkAngel0 New Member
since 1999-07-11
Posts 7Brick, NJ, USA |
I turn around, but no one is there. My friends are gone they went far, far away. I have no on to talk to. I am alone once again. I am made fun of, who said words can't hurt you. I rather have the pain of 100 stabbing knives, then the pain of 100 stabbing words. The shadows are falling upon me, When will the hurting end. |
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Iceman Junior Member
since 1999-07-08
Posts 11E-falmouth, Ma, Falmouth |
Life sucks friends stab you in the back but i am neither i feel your pain i know how you feel |
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Joshua Junior Member
since 1999-07-08
Posts 43phoenix,az,usa |
i feel for you! ------------------ "Poetry is an orphan of scilence. The words never quite equal the experiece behind them." *Charles Simic* "The poet is the priest of the invisable." *Wallace Stevens* "I don't write poetry for me or about my experiences, I rely on others for that. I write poetry for others." *Me* |
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