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What's wrong with this picture?
A lovely child,
Lovely home,
Lovely life,
But left alone.
Possessing everything
And having nothing.
Body shivering,
And eyes vanishing.
Fragmentation of the soul,
All to condemn,
The problems stacking up,
And no intention to resolve them.
The beauty of pain
Is no longet seen,
When innocence
Becomes unclean.
- by darkstar32390 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/15/2008 |
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- Title: The Beginning
- Artist: darkstar32390
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Description:
I wrote this poem about 2 years ago for a poetry book I had to put together for a creative writing class. This is one of my favorites.
Leave a comment, tell me what you think of it, and rate it.
Thanks. - Date: 07/15/2008
- Tags: beginning beauty pain innocence child
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