Teen Poetry #1 |
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It has no title, but read anyways... |
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Squirly New Member
since 1999-08-06
Posts 3Beaverton, Oregon, USA |
*UNTITLED* My mind is tortured, believing my heart, can love no more, as I grasp for something to hold on to Pain rips through my body, tearing my heart, piece by piece, and mashing it to a bloody pulp My soul screams in agony, from the loss of love, that has been torn away I search for it, finding nothing, but cold darkness I drop in despair, as my mind is tortured again. |
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Angel Senior Member
since 1999-07-02
Posts 551Pennsylvania |
This poem is really deep. I just hope it is not something that you are feeling right now. You have great talent and keep writing. |
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