Teen Poetry #8 |
At What Toll |
Tempest Member
since 2006-04-28
Posts 247dont eat paint chips!!!! |
forlorn thoughts are all thats left of my once paradicicle life i can only sit and stare down the edge of the knife lucid and distinct are the words in my mind twisted and formed into a being of life you stand before me with these appolagies but will they bring back what you took from me lacerated feelings from the depths of my soul you got what you wanted but at what toll |
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Renegade Junior Member
since 2006-10-21
Posts 22 |
:'[ I liked it |
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hunnie_girl
since 2006-06-18
Posts 2567Canada |
very strong vocab. added feelings of depth to the poem... hunnie* A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war and a time for peace ~Ecclesiastes 3:8~ |
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rhia_5779 Senior Member
since 2006-06-09
Posts 1334California |
Deep, intense. God you are good.How do you do it? AMazing poems just roll of your tongue. very good poem. |
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Tempest Member
since 2006-04-28
Posts 247dont eat paint chips!!!! |
thanks guys and gals, i read alot and i have a very high vocab, like on the i step or what ever i scored higher than 90% of kids my age in the nation. but yah i guess i just write what i feel. ~Tempest~ |
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