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who are you and what have you done with my cookie

stale stories
of useless worries
make such great
memories

and in the dark
where life seems stark
it brought me
to my knees

but here i write
what i find right
and found
a saving grace

life's to be lived
and sins forgived
in this
the hurting place

our world so great
and bright with hate
gleams dark
against my eyes

but in my quest
another test
taught me
of Dark's demise

finding peace
piece by piece
i stand
under the storm

hopes set high
that one day i
will live
outside the norm

where now i fight
to love what's right
these words
give no justice

to that; the battle
of foolish prattle
which still
i know, exists

and though the riot
might someday quiet
the death toll
always grows

to pay your life
to save your pride.
but why
really, who knows?

so save, say i
the defining eye
which you
were once blessed with

yet 'stead you mold
to match the old
and join
them in this myth

that something's right
or wrong, my plight
is that you might
soon know

what's real enough
about this stuff
is how you're meant
to grow

so don't fit in
with pure or sin
but find you're own
way to be

cause in the end
its you who spend
your life
defining "me"

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  • a means to an end
    June 7, 2007
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    this was a thought provoking poem with a misleading title. i was thinking that it was goingto be humourus. i dont understand what the title has to do with it or maybe i do. possibly it means that all this soul searching is really for that damn cookie. ha greatw rite


  • broken-colours
    June 3, 2007

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    Excellent! Love this self-searching and thought-provoking poem. Thanks so much for your entry & good luck!

  • Carnavalis
    February 18, 2007
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    your title makes me hungry
    i like your analogy
    brutal but honest.


  • ThespusLives
    February 8, 2007
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    Love the closing!

    I like this poem a lot, but where did that title come from?

    • pyrokirby44us
      February 9, 2007
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      cookie cutter pattern cookies, cookie cutter pattern people:

      people trying to change eachother so that they're all exactly alike

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