She saw herself slowly fading; the days floating in and out of her consciousness like brightly colored leaves drifting through the air. 'Just reached out and catch one' she thought, looking at the maple in her yard. 'Reach out and grab a thought, one of countless many I can't seem to place.'
Everyday ended the same, watching the brilliant hues of another sunset, realizing that she was trapped in the PRISON of her mind.
Everyday ended the same, watching the brilliant hues of another sunset, realizing that she was trapped in the PRISON of her mind.
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- I am a 19 year old girl from Virginia (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a student at GMU.
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I hold in my hand a dead flower
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kala chimera on August 6, 2006yeah i am restless... ready for college and a change. you know, i dunno, something like that.
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kala chimera on July 30, 2006hey v
me loves you
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ClosetPacifist on February 2, 2006Holy criminey, it IS like a sonnet! Just with a little different rhymescheme. (and I dunno about the meter.) That's pretty scary! Don't think I even really remembered what a sonnet was when I wrote it.
Yay! Now to read your poems!
