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the irony of poetry
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the irony of poetry |
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k2tomtom21k New Member
since 2002-11-18
Posts 9 |
The Irony of Poetry I am tired and I forgot how to write poetry. When I used to be lonely I’d confide with my pen I don’t remember how anymore. I feel worse. It’s like a piece of me is dead. I almost wish I was dead. Being alive is to suffer. In my life, world, I can only hope that some one Is a hero and saves me before I remove myself From safety. Life. I forgot what life is. Life challenges me and torments me, The challenge being harder when I don’t feel like Competing. I never feel like competing. I will drown soon and no longer even be a memory. Why couldn’t I forget how to remember? It’s ironic. Irony leads to suffering. -jimmy marble |
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Ina Senior Member
since 2000-10-09
Posts 1236Quebec, Canada |
wouldnt it be nice to forget how to remmeber, what a crazy line...i was *buggy eyes*...your piece was beautiful....the format and closure was very well done... keep writing Regina "heaven truley knows that thou art false as hell...one that loved not wisely,but too well..she swore..'twas a strange ,'twas passing strange"-othello |
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