Teen Poetry #5 |
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there's no thing such as nothing |
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zarina Member
since 2001-05-19
Posts 180![]() |
No mother – No father Only myself, and my hands are burning I can’t see, I’ve closed my eyes Wonder if they’re still there This land – I do not know Can no longer read the signs The birds Shallow dreams Dim shadows All what’s left My tears in the northern wind So I want to be nowhere So I wish I were gone So my mind may have fallen Invisible I may be Time is shining through me He had no right And my memories pains me He’s not here of course It’s better this way Want to stay here forever Floating in the northern wind I wished for nothing Wanted sleep Want to lose life Yet stay Don’t know how to manage Sleepwalker I may be Sleepwalker Don’t Don’t wait for me No longer crawling Just walking AWAY Far away Fading away I’m out of reach And this is like Heaven to me The Great Nothingness Ahead of me ----- I wrote this in a class, really. When I was all tired and messed up, heh, so I just wrote without thinking.. And then I found it and edited it a bit.. and well, I'm actually quite pleased with it (which is unbelivable, because I always hate my poems..) ----- I'm always myslef. Isn't that enough for you? |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
Time is shining through me" don't hate your poems, never hate anything that is part of you.; This line is sterling. Keep writing, there's something special there. Kathleen--(Kay) |
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since 2000-09-26
Posts 3150tRyIn tO fIt iN2 mY oWn ShoEs |
This was a really good poem zarina...i always find it interesting to see what comes out of boredom in the middle of class... ![]() yOu GeT wAt u PaId 4 bUt i JuS hAd nO..iNtEnTion oF liVin tHis waY --Counting crows |
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since 2001-03-14
Posts 3131Lynchburg, Virginia |
You shouldn't hate your poetry. From the work I've read, you seem to be very talented. What I love about your work is how you always pour all of yourself into it. This piece is very powerful, and lots of bitter. If you really feel this way, I hope you're talking to someone about it. Holding feelings like those in can be dangerous. Very well done. I certainly enjoyed this. ![]() --Marie I wish your fingers could touch all I can't say... no one should ever feel this alone. |
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