Open Poetry #9 |
I Used to be a Child |
Denali Silverwolf Junior Member
since 2000-07-29
Posts 11 |
I used to be a child My laughter always on the edge of my lips My eyes wide with curiosity My skin tingling with the new sensations I used to be happy with myself Able to justify my actions with whim I was ready to ride the wind Exploring the world around me as I conquered Innocence was bliss And happiness was never a question I used to be a child And suddenly the summers faded into winter The chill of reality made me cold So I wrapped myself up in a blanket A cover of cynacism and doubt The world that I had conquerded now confused me Things had changed My laughter seemed to retreat behind the sounds of my anger My eyes shut tightly, keeping out the harshness of this world I feared the world as I existed in it Innocence was lost Happiness was an illusion I used to be a child I was never afraid But now that I am grown up it scares me to death ~*Denali Silverwolf*~ |
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chibi_dragon Member
since 2000-07-04
Posts 58 |
True. We often miss our youth when we grow up. I can connect to this. --Chibi |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Hey, I really, really like this DS....well written. jwesley |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Very well done Silverwolf.....get out from behind that blanket and write another beautiful poem like this one....you could'nt write this when you were a child... that's not an order by the way it's a request.. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
me too |
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TexUS Member
since 2003-03-20
Posts 228 |
yep--too many days, wish i could go back. Like the way you expressed it-thanks. |
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