Open Poetry #1 |
Alone |
DarkAngel New Member
since 1999-07-19
Posts 4brick,NJ, USA |
I turn around, but no one is there. My friends are gone they went far, far away. I have no on to talk to. I am alone once again. I am made fun of, who said words can't hurt you. I rather have the pain of 100 stabbing knives, then the pain of 100 stabbing words. The shadows are falling upon me, When will the hurting end. |
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Gentle Soul Member
since 1999-07-12
Posts 273Vinton,Ohio USA |
intense! I like it ------------------ Gënt£ë¤§°û£ |
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Saxoness
since 1999-07-18
Posts 1102Texas |
wow. I must hear from you. ------------------ "Glory remains unaware of my neglected dwelling where alone I sing my tearful song which has charms only for me." -Charles Brugnot |
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Starfish Junior Member
since 1999-07-20
Posts 34New Zealand |
Evocative poem DarkAngel, I like its mood. |
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