Hello, my brother.
You don't remember me.
Neither does our mother,
As you can plainly see.
Through life I was with you,
And in death shall also be,
I was there hangin' with you
When we both fell out the tree.
I was there when father beat us to death,
But for no explainable reasons to tell,
I was in the back of your mind, hiding in the depths;
Feeling it all as we both lived through hell.
Now we're in a brand new hell,
And your mind has grown so very weak;
Now you're gone with no way to tell
Your friends about your new mean streak.
Author notes
How can one run from one self?
Written July 16th, 2006
A contest entry
- It's the past you can't change it, or run from it, What are you running from? (My 7th Contest!!!!!
by Trixie08. 375 points, ended November 17, 2006, 15 entries
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Wow this poem really made me think. Very deep deep write. It left me feeling a bit troubled but thats just because it made me think about the not so pretty things in life. Once again great write you really did a excellent job on this poem. The only suggestion I could give would be that it could have been a bit longer.
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WOW
This is a very deep, very dark write. A question i often ask myself and never have the answer, how can we run from ourselves?
I guess we cant and so the only option is to face ourselves head on. Great write here -
Very nicely written in addition to being very interesting I loved what you got out of the type "what are you running for?" you have such a interesting outcome it's very beautiful. Thank you for sharing it with me.
Best of luck to you in my contest!!!!!
-Trixie
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this is a very powerful poem that you wrote I really love it. it is really deep and it touches my soul oh os very much. there is so many things that I would like to say about it but I can not seem to find the words to say. I know that it is very powerful in my eyes. For the most part I know how it is to be the only child in the house and not have any sibs and I think it is very nice and not so nice at times. Well good luck in my contest. you read the rules so you can enter another poem if you like.
DarkenedDreams



