Open Poetry #21 |
Accused |
wordartist New Member
since 2002-08-06
Posts 6Bahrain |
I stand before a crowd Eyes of strangers stare blankly at me They expect a performance My legs shiver I feel a chill up my spine My body emits strange actions Actions I have never felt before Expressions of people surrounding me knock me even more The crowd is still waiting for me to proceed My mind is blocked For I have no reason to be here My face feels panicky I start sweating I deliberately speak a few words In result I stutter My conscious kills me As much as I fake it I know I did it Accused of muder I am Ashamed and humiliated I stand. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
wordartist A common feeling, enjoyed. |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
A very common feeling. A good write. Love Seduces Joy From The Heart |
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