Teen Poetry #2 |
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NaTaLy Junior Member
since 1999-08-16
Posts 43brooklyn,ny,usa |
what do you see, when you look in the mirror, a stranger gazing at you, mocking you, im not afraid anymore, i found my cure, my happiness, a dull blade, rusting on a shelf, with no flesh in its grip, my once only friend, now rusting on a shelf, tempting me, but i, no longer afraid to look behind my shoulder, for an invisible predator, am finally able to say, i suffer from schitzophrenia. nat<~~~~funny girl |
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Yu Lan Senior Member
since 2000-04-13
Posts 1462New Zealand |
Nicely written, Nat.. kinda sad.. Lynne [This message has been edited by Yu Lan (edited 04-17-2000).] |
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**Angel** Member
since 2000-03-31
Posts 162 |
I am not actually sure what to say here. This is a great poem ..I was intrigued from beginning to end. Although, I did find it to be kind of sad! Wow! An excellent poem here. Lindsay |
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