Teen Poetry #6 |
Losing myself through you |
Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
I'm sitting here attempting to recompose a curl. Something to detract from your absence. But my lips have formed into a steady line. And my hands move along everything. There's your proof. That I'm a mess. That your figiting in the back of my mind. If you would stop pounding on the metal doors I would be able to think and let you out sooner. Instead your knuckles bleed. Don't worry my love, I'll come to bandage your wounds, just as soon as I can gain some composure. And smooth out the wrinkles in my already flawless dress. There are sunflowers printed along the fabric, that smile up at me a little too big. Everything stands and stares as proof That's I've lost something other then you. |
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SilentTears Member
since 2003-02-15
Posts 371Lost and Broken |
Ooo...this was a very beautiful and creative poem. I enjoyed reading this very much. Actually, I enjoy reading all of your work. I really liked how you described the dress in this poem. I thought that was a very nice touch. Beautiful poem! Nice write you have here. "I would sleep forever, if it meant I'd never stop dreaming..." |
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