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There are scissors on the floor;
They could hurt me.
There are baskets by the door;
They are the enemy.
There are claws in my thighs;
I feel them tearing.
There is light that will arise;
I feel it glaring.
There is whispering in my head;
I hear them calling.
There are sharpened pieces of lead;
I hear them falling.
I want to cry; I want to die;
Save me from my own sad lie.
They could hurt me.
There are baskets by the door;
They are the enemy.
There are claws in my thighs;
I feel them tearing.
There is light that will arise;
I feel it glaring.
There is whispering in my head;
I hear them calling.
There are sharpened pieces of lead;
I hear them falling.
I want to cry; I want to die;
Save me from my own sad lie.
Literature
Forget You
I just want to forget.
Forget your face,
Forget your smile,
Forget you.
But I know I can’t,
Because forgetting you,
Would be forgetting a part of me.
Literature
Introvert
Everyone's trying
to get out of
the shadow
of their parents-
I'm here trying
to get out of
the shadow
of myself.
Literature
This is love
In this empty room
We stand together
In silence
In the darkness
Our shattered hearts
Bleeding together as one
While the blood runs
Through our cold skin
This is what love is like
Two broken people
Sharing their pain
Merging their empty souls
We forget about the world
Because we live in a world of our own
United as one
In an illusion of happiness
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I really like this poem, too. (I think I might have to start watching you, now...)
I like the rhyme scheme, though, and I really love how you changed it at the end and involved the whole present, first person point of view in the final three lines.
This really stuck with me. Again, well written.
I like the rhyme scheme, though, and I really love how you changed it at the end and involved the whole present, first person point of view in the final three lines.
This really stuck with me. Again, well written.