Teen Poetry #5 |
A Lethal Drink |
Allysa
since 1999-11-09
Posts 1952In an upside-down garden |
(Author's Note: this DIDN'T happen, although I had a dream that it did, which inspired this poem. My nickname is Lyss and the **** is for the other person's name because I don't think anyone needs to know) Two a.m and the phone is ringing disturbing my slumber I need my beauty sleep so I pick it up ready and willing to yell at whoever has disturbed my dreams when shakily, a voice echos in my ear "Lyss, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," it sobs, tears mixed with words like a lethal drink of bleach and pain thinner "I'm sorry, I am so sorry" it sobs over and over until I finally ask "for what?" wondering what terrible thing shall be thrown my way today "Lyss, it's ****, something horrible's happened." and suddenly I know that my life is never going to be the same but I don't know why. "Lyss, he's gone." Those words echo over and over and over like a broken record player or a skipping CD. "How?" I ask though I don't really think that I want to know "he mixed some stuff. you know, bleach, paint thinner, ammonia. He wanted to die, Lyss, he didn't go into this thinking he would wake up tomorrow." Suddenly, my life is meaningless there's no one there to comfort me no one for me to hold no one for me to touch no one for me to love because you drank a lethal drink. I've never seen you on the streets of this town, I've never seen you just hanging around, But you still tell me that you know me... ~Justin Sane |
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songsoftheaftermath Member
since 2002-06-19
Posts 84a world of disarray |
you know where you can improve allysa? try and write OUTSIDE the field. we all know about death and we all know about the typical teenage rebel. if we werent the same or had some of those experiences in our lives we would STILL know about it through tv. try and capture some other part of the dream instead of just what happened ok? more about the chills or sweats you experienced and not so much what was going on to give them to you- i think youd find a more mature poem if you did that. it was still good anyway. could the darkness be my friend? |
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Faerie Lick New Member
since 2002-06-21
Posts 9Curious, so curious |
Dreams are interesting aren't they? I always have such bizarre dreams. Picking them apart is fun. I like this. This subject always sparks my interest. Hey, look at me. |
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Member Rara Avis
since 2000-06-07
Posts 7665Twilight Zone |
Yes, I believe that actions like that are selfish This is one of your best posts Allysa I'm starting to see a lot of progress in you keep it up, and keep em coming thanks for sharing là où est mon amour? |
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cutiepiesugarbabie Member
since 2002-06-07
Posts 110A Cloud In the Sky |
dreams...gifts and tortures all in one...thank god it didn't happen for real...but maybe the risk showed u how much ****** really means to you great poem-keep writing! o*~Everyone makes mistakes-get over them and make more tomorrow!~*o |
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cutiepiesugarbabie Member
since 2002-06-07
Posts 110A Cloud In the Sky |
dreams...gifts and tortures all in one...thank god it didn't happen for real...but maybe the risk showed u how much ****** really means to you great poem-keep writing! o*~Everyone makes mistakes-get over them and make more tomorrow!~*o |
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