Tightrope Destination

by Natalie   Oct 3, 2006


Gently tip-toeing upon frailed tightrope,
Needing to volition my final destination,
Rivalry's against risks of losing my way,
For what could last no longer than a day.

Safety net removed from underneath me,
Only thin air now to catch me when I fall,
Breathing in toxic fumes which surround,
Struggling to not look at surface's ground.

Heartbeats controlling thoughts as I move,
Unsteady balance engulfs fears of falling,
Pictures flashing inside of my chaotic mind,
Daunted to leave unwanted scars behind.

3rd October 2006
Copyright (c) Natalie

_This could be hard to understand. I've met a guy, but I'm abit afraid to take it further incase I just get hurt in the end.

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  • 9 years ago

    by Neil Marsden

    Incredible piece of work, Wow!!
    How can you NOT find time to write this quality of feeling.

    Neil.

  • 10 years ago

    by BECLiKEW0AHH

    Wow.

    That was a perfectly written poem. It was very clever of you to say what you mean, with out saying it at all. [Did that even make sense =\ lol.]
    Deep & descriptive.
    Good use of metaphores & choice of words.
    Loved it. Well deserved 5/5
    Bec.x

  • 10 years ago

    by Billi Vermillion

    You are a very talented writer.
    And i admire that.

    This poem is very strong and very emotional.

    I love it.

  • 10 years ago

    by - xoxrachellee.;

    Wow, I would really have to say that this poem is amazing. I adored your use of words here, and I love the way you related it to using the tightrope. I would have never thought of something like that. But still, what amazes me is your use of words. Wonderful. I'm off to read more of your work.

    5/5

  • 10 years ago

    by DarkJem

    Cool