Teen Poetry #2 |
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The house of horror |
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anonymousfemale Member Elite
since 2000-02-02
Posts 2797Limbo |
I am living in a house, With no windows or doors. How am I meant to grow and breathe, When no light or air passes through? it is all supressed and stangnet, Supplies of hope and meaning run low. Instead piles of discouragement, Consume every inch of space. Parents do not exist, In their places are masses of unnerving blobs. Sucking every ounce of independence, eating away at my dreams. There is no way out, it is a box of horrors, You can't do anything, not even fight, So why do they treat me as their trophy? Joy and happiness are non existant, But anger and depression run rampant. Why do the blobs penetrate my soul, And erase the happy memories within? Freedom is meant to be that, free. But I don't feel it at all. I am still ruled by the vindictive monsters, Still obeying orders like a solider. The clock is striking every hour, As time is rolling slowly by. A release is what I dream of, But confinement is the reality. |
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4eva_at_heart Member
since 2000-02-12
Posts 238 |
egg..this is very good! i think perhaps one of your best....though that garden one was fantastic! ![]() look up EJ...the horrors will eventually dissolve if you don't let them sit there and grow smile ![]() BEc |
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huney_mel Member
since 2000-03-09
Posts 52 |
well done ej, this is so sad. Its so expressfull, i love it! Love always Melly ![]() |
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DragonFang Senior Member
since 2000-03-09
Posts 522Missouri, USA |
I know well how that is. Very nice poem, easy to identify with. "Sa souvraya niende missian ye." I am lost in my own mind. |
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Danny Holloway Member Elite
since 2000-01-15
Posts 2034Tulsa, OK |
Interesting read. Sounds like a mental prison. Nice Imagery! A life isn't significant except for its impact on other lives. |
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