Teen Poetry #2 |
Escape |
chic Member
since 2000-01-26
Posts 245yellville, Ar, U.S. |
This feeling inside I must explain I want to die and end my pain Wanting out I see a knife. It's a way to die to end my strife. I'm gonna do it I feel I must. Into my chest this knife I'll thrust. As I do I see a light. I feel safe I will not fight I fall to the ground the earth nearing. So many people did me wrong like my father, whom I'm no longer fearing. Those who loved me I'll truly miss. Those who didn't led me to this. "Life is a game and we have to play, but in the end...we all die."-by me! |
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angel6917 Member
since 2000-01-14
Posts 478WI |
Chic~ Hey, girl. You have a really good poem here, but are you sure that the moderators won't close it out on you?? Not to be rude or anything, honest! Anyhoo, I do like this poem an awful lot, and if you ever need to talk you can e-mail me at angel6982_2000@yahoo.com. Sound good? GOOD. ~Kristi Lynn |
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chic Member
since 2000-01-26
Posts 245yellville, Ar, U.S. |
thanx angel...i dunno if they will or not...i just wrote it and thought i would post it...but if they think it's not suitable than i reckon they will have to do what they do "Life is a game and we have to play, but in the end...we all die."-by me! |
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