Catching Up With The New

The door bell rang,
I didn't come.
The world could fall
And I would hover
For that moment,
A chick
With wet wings.
His voice called
From the other
Side of
The wood.
My name.
My name.
I think.
Too much to think
About.
I bit my lip
Until it bled
And ran up the
Stairs,
Leaving his
Anguished cries for
Me
Behind.
I tried to tell myself
I was too busy
But all I did
After I locked the door
Was watch
The tears fall
Down
My cheeks
In the mirror
And wonder who
I was.
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so many people [myself
so many people [myself included] can relate to this... very nice work.
by the way, since your return, i have noticed a change in your writing... i like it
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Edward: "and so the lion fell in love with the lamb.."
Bella: "what a stupid lamb"
Edward: "what a sick, masochistic lion.."
Quoted from Twilight by Stephenie Meyer
wow!
beautifully written!
love your tone in the poem, my favirite line:
"my name, my name"
the double emphasis really adds a cool effect!
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A thousand tears rolling down your cheek are healed by a single tear on the shoulder of a friend.
thanks squeejay! *smilz*
thanks squeejay! *smilz*