|
Daggers
Aug 23, 2004 15:40:39 GMT -5
Post by LostInnocence on Aug 23, 2004 15:40:39 GMT -5
Daggers His words are daggers They tear, they cut, they run deep Into my soul and my heart, My heart that is wounded because of his deadening blows. He never ceases to kill my soul with his strong daggers. He continues to thrust them from deep inside himself, Until they reach me and he twists and turns the handle of his words, As they stir deep into my heart until injured by his strikes. I lay there writhing in my feelings of hurt and betrayal, The betrayal brought upon his words that strike me so harshly. When he runs out of daggers, he retreats into the darkness. The daggers leave my body but they never leave my mind. The scars remain hidden in my soul and my heart. Until those daggers come back into my mind And tears flow from my eyes, Because of the profound pain they brought upon me. The pain that never goes away because his words ran so deeply.
|
|
|
Daggers
Aug 23, 2004 20:02:30 GMT -5
Post by Aaron Graf on Aug 23, 2004 20:02:30 GMT -5
OMG that was sad. WOrds are the worst though, they always stay with you.
|
|
|
Daggers
Aug 23, 2004 20:06:59 GMT -5
Post by BrokenSoul on Aug 23, 2004 20:06:59 GMT -5
thatsa gooda lyhna haha ;D wow
|
|
|
Daggers
Aug 27, 2004 3:38:31 GMT -5
Post by xserenityx on Aug 27, 2004 3:38:31 GMT -5
Wow.... This was so touching and so incredibly drawn out. Very detailed and emotional I look forward to reading more from you so keep them coming - I just hope these writes aren't from actual experiences although why else would you write such a sad event out? -Serenity-
|
|
|
Daggers
Aug 27, 2004 13:50:20 GMT -5
Post by LostInnocence on Aug 27, 2004 13:50:20 GMT -5
Unfortunately this poem was written after a jerk said something to me that i can't repeat because it has naughty words
|
|
|
Daggers
Oct 16, 2004 6:57:56 GMT -5
Post by onyxfiretear on Oct 16, 2004 6:57:56 GMT -5
This is a really great poem, full of sadness angst and raw emotion, but here and there it is wordy. Do not get me wrong, writting what you feel is the best possible thing to do, but i think the flow suffers from all the words. keep your head high.
|
|