Teen Poetry #7 |
These Moments |
sometimesitslonely Junior Member
since 2005-12-27
Posts 41USA |
At times my world is silent, and I think this is my last breath, I wonder when I'll be dead, wonder why I was born. The rain collasped in my hand, like stones washed in the sand, puddles gathered deep, and my love for you grew. Smiles that are so fake, tell me there's a choice to make, untouched flowers lie on my table, while the man I love is in my bed. This smile is fake, |
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latteaddict213
since 2006-02-17
Posts 523Colorado |
wow......its great.deep.short.great Jessica |
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stargal Senior Member
since 2006-03-06
Posts 1352OR USA |
Like on your last poem, i don't really understand the whole thing? The first stanza mostly... I liked it though, the first and second stanza most! The third i kind of felt like it lost some of the flow... Good right though, i look forward to seeing more of your poems @-->--- |
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*Alli4000*
since 2004-03-21
Posts 3188The World of Poetry |
"At times my world is silent, and I think this is my last breath, I wonder when I'll be dead, wonder why I was born." I could totally relate to that part. Good write. |
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