Teen Poetry #9 |
Firey Fury |
UNTAMEDelegance Member
since 2009-05-30
Posts 222Oregon |
A flash of fire, a spark of flame the dark, sweet anger calls my name. It begs, persuades my mind to fight to stand for me and for my right. To punch him hard and shove him down, to push his face into the ground And fill his spiteful mouth with mud for every hurt, both mind and blood. Behind his mask so sweet and painted lies a devil sould so tainted. He seeks to feed upon my pain for mothing better; nothing gained. Fire spreading, flame ignite to fight his harm and show my might. To make him sorry that he dared to make me cry, and make me scared. The anger at his viciousness; the anger that he tried to mess With me, my mind, my soul, my heart and cleave my sanity apart. Will always be a mystery As why he lives to torture me. |
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precious pearls Member
since 2009-07-24
Posts 110NJ; United States |
There. Are. No. Words. I don't know what to say. Just... WOW, and times that wow by five hundred. Seriously!!! I mean, imagery was awesome, rhyming-great. The only thing is the grammar- for example- it's "soul", not "sould" lol but other than that, absolutely wonderful |
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UNTAMEDelegance Member
since 2009-05-30
Posts 222Oregon |
Thank you so much precious pearls!=^.^= ~UNTAMEDelegance |
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