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My Shadow

Brittle bites of night shiver
over skin grown freckled and old.
Watching in desperation,
flesh prickled with hopeless cold.

How did I grow old so quickly?
Where are the halcyon days I knew?
When did it come upon me
that my weeks and days were few.

Such a pretty girl, now shriveled
and loose of flesh on weakened bone.
Once a prize for all the pretty men,
now dusty, I sit in my chair and rock alone.

Death winks at me from a corner,
eagerly anticipating my time to at last die.
I can do nothing but wait in my shadow
and drown in my agonized sighs.

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  • glitterydoom
    November 11, 2008
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    this is amazing, very sad, but good
    "Such a pretty girl, now shriveled
    and loose of flesh on weakened bone.
    Once a prize for all the pretty men,
    now dusty, I sit in my chair and rock alone."
    is my favourite bit
    good luck in the contest
    and thankyou for entering


  • Arizona Sunset
    November 9, 2008

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    awww this is dark and sad...gives one a very deep sense of sorrow and loneliness. excellent take on the prompt. best to you in this contest ~blessings always~ Trisha~

  • evanesse
    November 9, 2008

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    that is a very touching poem we all must think at one point this is the deadline we all must face and this would be the process in which we wait this poem was grea


  • Asdzaa Nadleehe
    November 9, 2008
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    Incredible write.
    Best wishes to you with this entry...
    Many blessings
    ~A~


  • Nicada silver member
    November 9, 2008

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    This poem is filled with a sadness, and with a reality that most of us will have to face as we grow older. You have used some amazing imagery here and this is very well written. I wish you all the beat in the contest. Blessings, Patty


  • UntitledScream
    November 9, 2008

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    I liked this alot, good write although very sad but in a kind of beautiful way. My favorite part was:
    Such a pretty girl, now shriveled
    and loose of flesh on weakened bone.
    Once a prize for all the pretty men,
    now dusty, I sit in my chair and rock alone

    Very sad stanza but I can visualize this in my head. Over all well written. A bit forced in some places but I liked it

  • Angelshadow
    November 9, 2008
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    Ahhhh...very sad. I liked this poem but Its very sad :'(

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