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S o m e t h i n g M i s s i n g

[I wish I could forget as fast as I
Remembered.]

There’s always moments where I begin
    To collapse and watch as my memories
          Begin to dissipate inside of me. I forget
              That everything that’s mine fades away.
                    Soon I will let everything slip between
                          My fingers, and there’ll nothing left of
                              Me but bones and a little bit of flesh.
                                    I don’t want to evaporate and cease
                                                          Existing.

But it’s strange how I feel like
I’m
Already not here.
I’m
Waving my arms and screaming
I’m
Yelling and nobody seems to care.
I’m
Invisible or just non existent.
(Am I?)

I don’t understand how time keeps
          Escaping my frail fingers.
Why is it that the more I look for
          More time to live but all I see is the
Clocks speeding up.
          [And I think I’m slowly dying as I wait for
More life.]

                              How can I hold myself together
                    If the wind brushes my skin and
                              I scatter in tiny grains of sand?
                    I wrote that I wanted to be air.
                              And I guess Jesus decided I was
                    Meant to fall apart, since I have
                              Already proved I break quite
                    Easily.

I fall asleep every night hoping maybe I’ll be whole again

D espite the fact I know I’ll never be all here.
O fficial declarations echo in my chest, I do
N ot want to give in to the pressure, but it’s so
T empting to just let go and disappear all together.

B ut I’ve learned to love the
E motionless dreams that haunt me.
L isting everything that hurts me, My list is
O ver the limit. -P l e a s e  r e d u c e.-
N ot that I like pain but maybe it feels kind of
G ood right now.

H old my hands together, please the thought of having to
E xist is beginning to tear me apart. I want to
R ewind and live in memories of when
E verything was so simple.

A nything threatens to loosen more pieces of my body.
N ow life isn’t about living its about
Y earning to become and remain whole.
M aybe if I am
O nly just here, nobody will have to see the
R emains of my broken down body and
E veryone will just

                            Forget.

Author notes

ContagiousXAccident


Definitely a take-off from the Ellen Hopkins format that she uses in her books.

But not quite. I am my own.

And I have no idea how this turned out.
I accpet criticism as long as you don't totally diss my poem and writing style.

thanks guys for reading.

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Comments

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  • starving-to-survive
    December 25, 2008

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    OMG lol This poem is absolutly fantastic...its genious! you are one hell of an amazing writer. SO much emotion, intense feelings, and truth. I really like this. You have a real talent and gift. THe layout and stle is just perfect. Thank you for entering my contest i am honoured. I dont even know what to say i just absoulutly love this! I tell you what your gonna score some major points on this site with that write. Im so impressed lol


  • kill the lights
    June 11, 2008
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    I REALLY like this one.

    Thanks for entering.
    Stay sick.
    xx sin


  • CatastrophicSmile
    June 3, 2008

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    This was amazing and i love Ellen Hopkins... this poem reminds me of how Conner felt in Impulse. this is beautiful and i hope you get an award in the contest :]


  • AshleyAesthetic
    May 29, 2008

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    i LUV ellen hopkins
    ive read all her books
    i do see a little bit of her style in there but it is still all you
    i loved it, it mustve took a lot of effort to make the "i dont belong here anymore" part


  • in the snow
    May 26, 2008

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    Your poem is stunning, but it could be better. I think theres to manny pieces. The acrostic segment is one masterpiece in its self! Over all intriging piece. I bet you place in the competition! Good luck!


  • subliminal girl
    May 20, 2008

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    I thought this was a brilliant epic piece of writing... Enjoyed it a lot, from the structure and form to the idea and poem itself... it went together very well. Wonderful dark piece... thanks for entering this amazing write and good luck!

  • Faded Dawn
    May 20, 2008

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    Your choice of structure seems much more based on visual art than lyrical. I think you should focus more on rhythmic structure.


  • Oleander
    May 19, 2008
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    Really amazing.

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