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by Lady Vengeance   Apr 6, 2006


I don't know why I feel this way
Or Why I want to cry
Sometimes I am so talkative
Sometimes I am just shy.

The smile I feel is not my own
The tears aren't from my eyes
But every mirror I look in
Just contradicts these lies.

Does anyone know who I am?
Or who I used to be?
My thoughts are dead and twisted
Just like a rotting tree.

A part of me was stolen
A part of me was lost
A part of me was broken
Then shattered by the frost.

I don't know how I want to act
Or who I want to be
Everything I knew has changed
This person isn't me.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jackie Marie

    Awesome job. It made me kind of sad because I feel this way a lot. I have written a poem like this before. I don't know if I put it on here or not. Awesome job.

    >black&&blue

  • 18 years ago

    by Sole

    Wow. I can really relate - that was such a great poem, I think me and you seem to have a lot in common, perhaps one thing: You are a far better poet than I'll ever be :)

    Peace. [Sole]

  • 18 years ago

    by Kaitlyn

    Once again a fantastic piece of writing. you always grasp the concept of what you are writing.

    Kat

  • 18 years ago

    by Allison

    I liked this one and I felt like there is supposed to be a message here but I can't seem to grasp it. I love your work and I can't wait to read more.

  • 18 years ago

    by Raychil

    This poem was excellent, very emotional just like... pretty much all your writes lol. 5/5