Tattered Posted July 7, 2003 Report Posted July 7, 2003 (edited) Confusion is the standard And All clairity is shaddered Body weak and body baddered Brought on by myself, tattered Torn with the whiles of the wind Thrashed by the words from within Some where down the line of defeat I sold out, gave in and lost belief The faith instilled in me lives on Although all my dignity is gone. Edited July 7, 2003 by Tattered
Ayshela Posted November 12, 2003 Report Posted November 12, 2003 i can't believe this got no comment at all. ignoring spelling errors, this is an intriguing piece. i think my favorite lines are Confusion is the standardandThrashed by the words from withinbut then, anyone who knows me knows they would be. Minor spelling corrections: clarity shattered battered wiles (?) *hugs*
Yatsuna13 Posted November 13, 2003 Report Posted November 13, 2003 you described my feelings perfectly...there are very few people who can do that great great great...sometimes it's hard to express an emotion so i keep it locked inside for the longest time and the only time i can get it to come out safely is when i cry my anger is a glass of water filled to the brim, i wait for it to tip over so i can be calm again
dragonqueen Posted November 13, 2003 Report Posted November 13, 2003 Amazing poem, but the last two lines are a little confusing. Losing belief, but still having faith? Aren't they almost the same thing? Wonderful rythym and rhyme scheme.
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