Teen Poetry #7 |
Pretty Little Puppet |
KuruShio Member
since 2003-11-18
Posts 110 |
View the mirror See that shade It was a man, Me No more however, Dust and sand Slave, Obedient Master calls I do her bidding Her wretched whim Live her lust Seething sin No more me No more I Ensnared, caged Doomed to Die Happy now? No, Never was Joyful? How. Nothing does Tricked again Deceived once more No longer useful Shown the door. Neither night nor day can give me purchase only purged dust on earth can avenge the worthless. |
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PrincessNets Member
since 2002-10-30
Posts 103NewYork, USA |
I really like this poem. I thought it was very unique. Good job! -Jeanette- |
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infinite disaster Member
since 2003-06-01
Posts 69Illinois |
i like this poem ... like the person above says, it's unique ... keep up the great job. much love, akie. I am proof that the heart is a risky fuel to burn. |
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Deep_Inside Member
since 2002-02-14
Posts 377i can't stop hiding |
this poem was creative i haven't read much of your stuff but i like it;-). 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 |
riddles riddles riddles.... |
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KuruShio Member
since 2003-11-18
Posts 110 |
Thanks for the replys. Riddles? Heh I do tend to do that. Neither night nor day can give me purchase only purged dust on earth can avenge the worthless. |
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frolicking dolphin Member
since 2003-02-23
Posts 268my own special world |
This was interesting but good, nice work ~*~Karen~*~ |
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