the dark tunnel sort of got darker after you left, i told her. but she didn't answer. she just looked at me with big eyes that said 'come back.' and i walked away. so i deserve the darkness. i deserve to be all alone in it, because im the one that pushed everyone away. now im just chasing the flickering lights and trying to find grey & white cos the blue is too strong.
and when i try to fly it starts to rain & then my wings dissolve. they leak a kaleidescope of colors onto my arms. [i can scrub and scrub but they wont come off. ]
september twenty eigth.
and when i try to fly it starts to rain & then my wings dissolve. they leak a kaleidescope of colors onto my arms. [i can scrub and scrub but they wont come off. ]
september twenty eigth.
- Member since October 2, 2008.
- I'm a emerald dog poet for 5 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "tired.".
- I am a 15 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm writing..
- I have 5 comments, 8 poems, 15 stories
My Poetry
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17 lines, 1 comment, October 19, 2008
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48 lines, October 19, 2008
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12 lines, October 3, 2008. In sick of the farce.
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My Stories
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82 lines, April 30, 2009. In <600 words
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1749 lines, April 20, 2009. In 600-2000 words
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"Nice hat," I mutter. My eyes follow the boxes down the black counter. 1
