Dark Poetry #4 |
Shattered image of my former self |
vampiana Member
since 2004-09-08
Posts 296Nothing and Nowhere |
Used to stand out Among my peers Confident and secure Eyes shining, back straight Neck held high, face beaming For the world to see. Ready to achieve, ready to conquer. Somewhere along the way, The crown slipped from my head It lay in dejected shards Scattered among the tiles Crownless, I carry on. Darting eyes, hide from the crowd Are they all judging me? Do they notice my thunder thighs? Can they see my splotchy pimple? Neck low, posture bent Arms folder, I avert my eyes. Take one look back At the crowd. A single girl stands out, Smiling, laughing, enjoying herself. She is my former self. Hang my head, I am a mere, Shattered image. *quick note: um..in case people think im really stuck up about the whole "crown" thing, i just used it as a metaphor, to represent my self confidence and what-not, i didnt mean it literally.* "Why are you wearing that stupid man suit?"-Frank from Donnie Darko |
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Hollow_Emptiness Senior Member
since 2004-02-01
Posts 715New Zealand |
I can't think of an intelligent reply to this one, all I am thinking is intangible psychobabble. I want to give you inspiration and advice, but it doesn't come. But I feel this poem, and I lost myself too, somewhere along the way. Hollow. Courtney. I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad. The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had. - Gary Jules, Mad World. |
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kissa~rachelle Senior Member
since 2003-11-27
Posts 988nowhere special |
yes...i think we have all lost ourselves at one point. You portrayed this brilliantly. I can definetly feel this one. Amazing. Karissa I ask why, but in my mind, |
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