Critical Analysis #2 |
A Fight for Life |
Brigid WillowKeeper Member
since 2003-08-24
Posts 88OHIO IN USA |
I'm tattered. I'm torn. I'm battered. I'm worn. I'm burnt. The pain is a hard hit. It hurts. So this is it. In the deepest valley, of the darkest night, I'm not lost. I'm only trapped. And I am losing this fight. The fight of life. A war inside my head. Rages from the living dead. I walk away bruised, but am caught by a neuce. In the deepest valley, of the darkest night, I'm not lost. I'm only trapped. And I'm losing this fight. The fight for life. I'm tattered. I'm torn. I'm battered. I'm worn. Demonic Screams. Bloody Hell. Shattered dreams. Muddy fell. Obsidian night. Onyx day. The raven takes flight so miserably gay. [This message has been edited by Brigid WillowKeeper (12-14-2003 12:22 AM).] |
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Not A Poet Member Elite
since 1999-11-03
Posts 3885Oklahoma, USA |
Check your email. |
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Brigid WillowKeeper Member
since 2003-08-24
Posts 88OHIO IN USA |
I did. Should I just take down some of the poems I posted, or what? |
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