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"The Picture" (please comment)
written by XxXstitchesXxX04:05 AM 3/12/05I sit alone is this empty house,
the world to me is quite like a mouse.
I hear something move in the hallway,
while on the couch I lay.
I wonder what the screamings are,
I wonder why they seem so far.
I get up and look around,
and to my suprise it leads me to my door, where agian I here the sound.
I slowly look into the room,
hoping this wont be my doom.
On the bed lays a picture of my family,
and I figure out that the screaming was me.
I was imaging my past,
and remebering all the good times that I wished would last.
I run and pick up the picture.
And sit there on my bed while its rapped in my arms and cry,
wishing I had one last chance to try. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by (guest) (3-12-2005 - 04:47 AM)
| that poem is awesome...i know how u feel when i was reading i t i was just relating it all tome...its pretty daym good when u urself can write a poem that others can feel...keep it up... |
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