Teen Poetry #9 |
Apathetic, Just Pathetic, Crushed |
UNTAMEDelegance Member
since 2009-05-30
Posts 222Oregon |
My lungs collapse, my heart caves in. To save myself from agony, I wrap myself in apathy. The dreaded pain, the endless rain of a game that I can't win. My eyes don't work, I'm bleeding bricks. To keep myself from feeling sad, No emotion; good or bad, Can penetrate, the padlock gate. Pain so bad it's just pathetic. My trembling hands, the pain-fueled rush. To keep myself from any feeling I hide the pain until I'm kneeling from the pressure, pains' still fresher. Just found out and now I'm crushed. Nothing is more painful that realizing he meant everything to you, but you meant nothing to him. (Unknown) |
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UNTAMEDelegance Member
since 2009-05-30
Posts 222Oregon |
Oops, sorry I posted that twice. Didn't mean to. ~UNTAMEDelegance |
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UNTAMEDelegance Member
since 2009-05-30
Posts 222Oregon |
I've never used this one before either. Thank you. ~UNTAMEDelegance |
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freeand2sexy Senior Member
since 2008-09-12
Posts 704CA, USA |
Great write!!! Sad but great! I really enjoyed reading this! “All bad poetry springs from genuine feeling.”--Oscar Wilde |
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