Teen Poetry #8 |
Sell Your Soul |
Tempest Member
since 2006-04-28
Posts 247dont eat paint chips!!!! |
these are the sad results of a life now past the ship is sinking its going down fast the waters cold the screams ring dull echoing through the air and receeding back to me i hear it all so fast as its happening these are the long lost hopes of a battered soul a desprate scream full and whole all i ask is..... why sell our soul |
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rhia_5779 Senior Member
since 2006-06-09
Posts 1334California |
Good ending. THe first stanza needs work. It all needs a bit more background. We don't know whats going on at all till the last stanza. Don't make us guess. I also have a splitting headache, am tired and have two essays one of which due in two days that I'm stuck in , so please don't make my poor old mind actually work and decode this. PUt more of a body in. I will write you a poem and be grateful if you just make it more self explanatory other wise I 'll have to try and decode the first stanza so I have a clue what you mean before the lst bit. |
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