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Tinge

The entire mythology
In my mind
Of who I am,
How I came to be,
Why I'm here

Stops here:
A blinding nexus,
When I held you for the first time

Joss Stone playing in the background,
Traffic from 75 intruding subtly

Knowing
No one

Could fill me so completely
As you have, as you continue to do,
Even in your absence

Obscene,
How even my undying love
Only fuels your disdain

How my voice
Only feeds your silence.

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  • woodstock 69
    August 9, 2007

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    Sweet.

    Reminiscing much? Ah...nice use of words...especially the.. 'Joss Stone playing in the background,
    Traffic from 75 intruding subtly' par


  • sidewinder silver member
    July 24, 2007
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    life teaches us lessons even within the silence and even tho it may seen cruel at the moment of time... somehow we remain even stronger...allowing us to continue within the path that we choose.
    thank you for your insight.
    one day I myself may need this lesson.
    Bill


  • SugarCandyKittyKat
    July 17, 2007

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    Gorgeoussss....

    You placed all these fantastic visions in my head....Just...wow...

    *inhales and exhales repeatedly*


  • black hearted rebel
    July 16, 2007
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    i love your writing!!!!!its soooooooo cool

  • dandelioness
    June 27, 2007
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    you made your words come from inside
    and hit the surface on impact
    cool stuff


  • Grimoire
    June 22, 2007

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    nice

    great use of words, original. I love the last five lines. I like how you use one love to define who you are and how it has made you that person from one point in time, and how it twisted into something else by the end of the poem. overall better than most i have read on this site.


  • Catressa gold member
    June 8, 2007

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    one has to wonder or at least I do? Does your heart hear tick tock ?

    I love how in your writes you can hear the intimate tone of dirty sex and sweat stained sheets.

  • heartsshadow
    June 6, 2007
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    i like


  • Vars
    June 5, 2007
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    why cant i write like this?


  • AnotherName
    June 2, 2007

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    This is heartfelt! I feel a wanton desire here that can't be turned away from. I have felt the scorch of unrequited love and it is not an easy emotion to turn off. I came here because the forum listed a topic with the link to your page. I am having a first impression reaction, and I like what I've discovered. I must go back to the forums now and thank the person who began the thread on you. My guess is that you are somebody special.

    "The entire mythology
    In my mind
    Of who I am,
    How I came to be,
    Why I'm here..."

    There are reasons for everything under the sun, including the reason (whatever it may be) for me reading your work today. I like!


    april nicole


  • Da-Lyricologist
    May 31, 2007

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    i like this it a little 2 short 4 me i like long writes but it's till good.. This piece makes you thirsty 4 more


  • Abbey Normal
    May 28, 2007

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    I like this one because it feels like a blackout. Love (or lack of it) seems to take away everything, and fixes eyes on only one vision.

    "Obscene,
    How even my undying love
    Only fuels your disdain"

    That hits home for me. The word "bitch" comes to mind for it's hard to comprehend how a feeling person could twist this kind of love into hatered.

    "How my voice
    Only feeds your silence."

    Strange, isn't it? Yet, it's a phonomenon I know well.

    Pretty decent write here. I love it's personal quality.



  • symitar Moderators member
    May 28, 2007

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    Damned good, Gio. Sometimes you just can't win.. no matter what choice you make, its the wrong one. Damn.

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