Teen Poetry #9 |
Diary Entry (not exactly a poem) |
GothicCherry Member
since 2008-09-16
Posts 471TN |
The crimson pellets fall for sheer thoughtless mistakes. Shouting “Help!” a soundless call. No one hears as skin cells break. It’s a cursed addiction I must stop, yet I barely make it day to day… Passing through life to eavesdrop, on my own whispers, as I decay. |
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Falling rain
since 2008-01-31
Posts 2178Small town, Illinois |
"Passing through life to eavesdrop, on my own whispers, as I decay" I'm sorry hon, I hope your doing better.. But that line above is like my favorite line of the day. lol -Zach When I see your smile, and I know it’s not for me, that’s when I’ll miss you. |
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GothicCherry Member
since 2008-09-16
Posts 471TN |
Yeaaa, I'm not. && the 'I decay' part was sort of meant also as like in IM as 'IDK' because i feel like I know nothing. Thanks. |
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Octave Member
since 2008-07-29
Posts 186Highlands, Scotland. |
Very, very pretty. Hope you're feeling better. Hang in there. |
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pen&paper Senior Member
since 2006-06-06
Posts 513 |
I absolutely love this. It's so perfectly written. Excellent job. Cierra |
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Dark Star Member
since 2008-02-20
Posts 392Lost in your eyes |
i hope everything is okay, enjoyed |
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