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Screams Breathing

SCREAMS BREATHING

my head feels heavy,
dizzy maybe,
              spinning, ‘round
                                          an’round
                                  an’ro

No…not dizzy.
It is S/H \A\R//P              g
                          J      g        D        and
                              A        e

Lonely

                  But….but it’s not lonely…
                          There are voices, echoes, reoccurring
           
                                        SCREAMS
That burn and blaze in the helpless lead
              That weighs down the lids of sight.


I’m sleepy…so…sleepy…
          There’s a warmth resting behind my head.
  and I’m sure that morbid comfort rests
                  just behind the hazy cloud o’slumber
              tha tas settled in
                   
                        My
                            I
                              N
                                D
                  Gone…to sleep in a temporary state of com-

SCREAMS
                    BuRning, bleeding, B-BEGGING
            Pleading           
                                        MS
                                  EA 
                          CR 
                      S     


            that s.i.m.p.l.y. will not
                  L.et M.e B.e
  They come and go like wavering
            tides that longIngly look
      at me with timid pleas of a
                          quick drowning of the pain
    but forthwith will step no
                                              Further
the leader of these lies and
          they do not but SCREAM

Oh the
        ech
                ech
                      echoing.

  It BuRnS.
                  It makes me di
                                        Z
                                            Z
                                        Y
So d-dizzy.


                    NO! That is not

RIGHT
                      I’m S/H\\a/R\P.

But does sharpness bleed like me…
 
                  In a crimson wave threatening
            To take part in a quick drowning…

The screams…
                      They belong to me…

They…..b-belong to me?

                              wh-why can’t I brea---the?

Author notes

I had fallen asleep in my boyfriend's lap...I started dreaming of someone screaming...and I gradually began waking up and experiencing what the poem described...turns out it was my little brothers who were screaming cause they were fighting....but that made me scream too.


Weird I know....but tell me what you think...I'm experimenting with new styles and whatnot...I seem to have lost my signature style.


KimberLea Cynn

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Comments


  • HollyxHavok
    December 20, 2007

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    Wow... that was amazing!!
    I like your ending, the way it tells that the screams were really yours... Great job... It reminded me of myself...

  • crosscountry07
    December 8, 2007

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    Wow Kim, allthough the form did kinda confuse me a bit, it was cool looking and the poem was just amazing!!!! I don't think you've lost anything at all!


  • Envelope
    December 8, 2007
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    hmm a suggestion, although i don't think it's my place, i'd rather just hand over my opinion, the whole form kind of ruined it for me, I just think that the words should sopeak for themselves, and the screaming would be much more frightful were it described through a calm voice, this all however just seemed messy to me


    • Exhaled Cynn
      December 8, 2007
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      I view it both ways...I think the formatting helps put a voice over it...a sound level...but I also that it takes away from the sophisticated and rhetoric stances of the whole piece. Thank you for the honest opinion! I like having other peoples insight.

      Cynn