Defeated, broken
Alive, but unspoken
Life is too short to waste a breath
So why do I still sit through strife.
I suppose that I'm different. I'm told I am anyway. I spend a lot of time in many different places so I get inspiration from that and my past. I love deeply, passionately and most of my poems are trying to find someway to express that. Though they don't always rhyme, or they skip from one style to another, it expresses how I feel at that moment. I rarely change them, because, well, thats who I was at that time. Why change it if I want to remember it? I'm not out for the best poem, I'm out to express me!
Alive, but unspoken
Life is too short to waste a breath
So why do I still sit through strife.
I suppose that I'm different. I'm told I am anyway. I spend a lot of time in many different places so I get inspiration from that and my past. I love deeply, passionately and most of my poems are trying to find someway to express that. Though they don't always rhyme, or they skip from one style to another, it expresses how I feel at that moment. I rarely change them, because, well, thats who I was at that time. Why change it if I want to remember it? I'm not out for the best poem, I'm out to express me!
- Last seen on May 26 10:16 AM. Member since October 8, 2007.
- I'm a emerald dog poet for 7 comments.
- My mood is
, and quote is "Something new everyday.". - I am a 19 year old guy from Ohio (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm going to school, thinking about her, and living the life..
- I have 7 comments, 17 poems
My Poetry
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In the deep and dwelling lands,
where dark and dreary dreams lie dormant.33 lines, December 15, 2008 -
Rosy cheeks, hair astrew,
Eyes of a crystal, lively blue.30 lines, 1 comment, November 22, 2008. In Personal, Friendship -
Well one time in a far away land
I held my breath, you held my hand.41 lines, November 14, 2008
