My OperaOld Poem 2
Thursday, April 1, 2010 3:35:30 PM
Hopeless Beauty
violent tears gliding down
her gracious face
and falling into her lap.
shoulders slumped
knees to her forehead.
no one there but her.
she crawls to him
but gets blown back.
by his fury of seeing
this hopeless thing
in front of him once again.
creeping across broken glass and nails
this dying girl goes back
to from where she came.
horrid darkness and no laughter.
is this the only place she will know??
crouched on the ground
weeping in pain.
she sighs and thinks...
here i am again..
violent tears gliding down
her gracious face
and falling into her lap.
shoulders slumped
knees to her forehead.
no one there but her.
she crawls to him
but gets blown back.
by his fury of seeing
this hopeless thing
in front of him once again.
creeping across broken glass and nails
this dying girl goes back
to from where she came.
horrid darkness and no laughter.
is this the only place she will know??
crouched on the ground
weeping in pain.
she sighs and thinks...
here i am again..
Wernernothuman # Thursday, April 1, 2010 4:26:58 PM
this is so awesome and intense
so much said so well
Can feel the pain
KlauDii.GoReGazzMMistyPoet # Saturday, April 3, 2010 12:43:20 AM
Wernernothuman # Saturday, April 3, 2010 7:35:12 AM
But accepting, working through (sometimes grinding through, lol), helps our growing
Dlaways be yourself and express as you do
its awesome
KlauDii.GoReGazzMMistyPoet # Wednesday, April 7, 2010 6:02:17 PM
doesnt really bother me if others don't like it
Wernernothuman # Wednesday, April 7, 2010 6:13:52 PM
Always write for yourself
And I like the way you write
KlauDii.GoReGazzMMistyPoet # Wednesday, April 7, 2010 6:18:15 PM
Wernernothuman # Wednesday, April 7, 2010 6:24:11 PM
pleasure sweetz