No one writes poetry anymore.
The silence is filled instead
with the loud beating of anguished hearts
muffled sobs and faint cries for help
that are answered by no one.
No one sees our pain.
I want to help you
I want to share your sorrow and your joy
I want to open my own heart to you
but in this silence
we can only stare at one another
and squint into the depths of our seperate hearts
wishing we could read the poetry there.
Author notes
I keep logging in to see if there's anything new by my friends and being disappointed. But I'm not posting anything either, so... yeah.
Written August 4th, 2006
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except that there's no evidence to the contrary...
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i havnt written much since senior project was over with...
could i have possibly been SICK OF POERTY?!
no, probably not. -
i can relate to this just because there hasn't been much for me to commment on lately either and i haven't really been inspired to write anything because the contest topics are so repettive and it seems like the same thing over and over again
nicely done
Janine
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