Teen Poetry #7 |
My Misgivings |
young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
Looks like i screwed up again I made your make up run Deja vu has become my best friend This happens as often as i speak Plucking the strings of my heart Seems easy to the master luthier Cupid gives all love its start But i mix my sound mind in too My mind takes over my heart Puts out this wild fire Signals sent to my core Are confusing and making things hard to understand I want it this way I want it that What if she wants nothing at all? What if she will never want to stay? Clear water with a murky bottom Just like our relationship No one knows what comes next Is it on a knife point? If i push too far one way Off the edge to be serra*ed By heartbreaks painful teeth But loves side is sweetly debated Just to see you Just to talk to you To know that we're alright To know you're alright I'd gladly give my life To hear you say that your time With me is precious To you now im alone, but not lonely like before |
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PrincessNets Member
since 2002-10-30
Posts 103NewYork, USA |
I think this poem was pretty good. I really liked the line: "Deja vu has become my best friend". I think a lot of people can relate to this. My relationship with my ex was like this. Good job! -Jeanette- |
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Deep_Inside Member
since 2002-02-14
Posts 377i can't stop hiding |
i like this one i also like the line "Deja vu has become my best friend" i have this experience often and it's creepy isn't it? and with the line after that one "This happens as often as i speak" i think you need sleep hehe, anyway i also like the "Is it on a knife point?" this was a good way to show how fragile it just might be. well good job and keep writing when you live you begin to die |
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dertah Senior Member
since 2003-06-18
Posts 584 |
giving life to speak words....just one of many worth while sacrifices for heartbroken people. |
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