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Threads of Memory

pull
at the heartstrings
there's nothing left to tug
'cept the thread
holding my skin together

stare
focus on my eyes
until your eyes become clear
see the emptiness I draw
and describe

( my burial will be etched into the mind of a young girl )

hold
my calloused hand
instant cold wraps you
it's the only feeling
I can produce

your hand can wipe away the makeup
that has become a tattoo
each layer you take off a new one
develops

my skull is painted

( my burial will be burned into the memory of a young girl )



where
  will my sadness reside
if you
  open my mask...

pull
at my heartstrings
there's nothing left to tug
'cept these threads
holding my skin together

Author notes

Option #1, photo inspired.

Rest in love, Brandon Lee.

A contest entry

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  • TheCrazyBeautiful
    February 16, 2007
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    "hold
    my calloused hand
    instant cold wraps you
    it's the only feeling
    I can produce"

    If I were to have commented on this yesterday, that probably wouldn't have been my favorite part, but it is now. It kinda matches my mood.

    I like the repitition parts too.

  • RottenXHeartX
    February 16, 2007
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    (Burned into the memory of a young girl)
    The repeat burned it into my memory.
    I love it. X


  • Mildew in PinK tile
    February 15, 2007

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    !!!

    tee hee
    you just keep getting better and better!
    oooh this made my eyes dazzle! fav part ever:

    "your hand can wipe away the makeup
    that has become a tattoo
    each layer you take off a new one
    develops

    my skull is painted

    ( my burial will be burned into the memory of a young girl )"

    i got too many versions from this, and in a way it confuses me BUT in a good way. i'd like to knwo what it means to you. honestly i just am in love with the layer of makeup being a tattoo. that was genius, && the skull being painted. damn i couldnt ever think of that.. just beautiful my dear beautiful.




    • sweetpearl
      February 15, 2007
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      I see Eric (the Crow) as a tortured being, because he is. His makeup saddens me as well ... I just tried to put myself in his mind. Thanks for reading (again).


  • February Moon gold member
    February 15, 2007

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    This poem is wonderful. You did a great job. The emotion is raw and real. Best of luck in my contest.

    Chelsea

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