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The Three Steps

Step One: Step up.
Step Two: Look up.
Step Three: Face yourself.
Face yourself.
Face yourself.

The reflection in the glass
Is just a mirror of the past
With a broad light to spotlight
All the little scars of failure.
Like through a microphone,
What wasn't but is now known
Echoes, echoes, it goes, echoes,
It goes screaming for a savior.

Purple, is mixed red and blue,
Like the face staring back at you,
Or a posing beast that's in your feet;
From shoulder to elbow to hand.
Red, is blue til hitting air,
Background white and knuckle hair
And splatterd among the shattered
Glass around where you stand.

Step One: Step up.
Step Two: Look up.
Step Three: Face yourself.
Face yourself.
Face yourself.

Now all that's to see
Are little pieces of the beast
Like little baby mes
Like little baby beasts.
So I step up,
So I look up,
And I face what's left of me.
It's not much,
But there's still chance of recovery.

Step one: I step up.
Step two: I look up.
Step three: I face myself.
I erase myself,
Move on to step four,
And recreate myself.

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  • Dreamer42morrow
    December 17, 2008
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    "With a broad light to spotlight
    All the little scars of failure.
    Like through a microphone," <<--This was my favorite part of this ahmazing write. I have to say that out of all the contest entries I've read so far this one has dug the deepest. I really don't understand why, but it has...

    Thank you for entering, and good luck in the contest!

    ~Mariah!~


  • written-in-ink
    September 19, 2008

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    very ncie i liekd it
    i mean

    it was a nice way to put it
    and i must say that i liked it
    step by step
    heeh

    thank you so much for entering and good luck


  • PrInCeSs AnAsTaCiA
    August 23, 2008
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    i liked the last verse in this poem

    Step one: I step up.
    Step two: I look up.
    Step three: I face myself.
    I erase myself,
    Move on to step four,
    And recreate myself.

    very strong and re assuring words to yourself, i appreciate that you did not enter a prewrite only 3 people wrote something just for my comp. thanks and keep up the good writing