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Life can be guided by a smile
Well, I am glad that I can smile, for a smile tells many things, such as the mood your in, the way life is going, and best of all a smile can make other feel so much better. So I advise everyone around me take a moment and smile.
Poem
Pain,
I feel it burning ever so great,
It never shows on the outside because I never left it,
It burns hotter then hell,
Yet makes me feel as cold as ice,
Laughter is my gettest mask,
A smile is my main mascurade,
Yet I do scream out without a singal to listen,
I don't cry out to those whom it does coneren,
I feel as though i should destory something,
Yet in all that I don't have the energy,
So I sit here inside myself,
And I laugh watching myself be torchured.

Life has gotten to me I feel mysefl closing up once again. This time I fear more then ever that the door that where opened not to long ago will close again. I fear most that it shall be different this time for I feel the doors having more looks and great door. It will be a closing that I feel I may almost never recover from. And so I shall sit and watch my emotions fade away so that no one but I shall see them. I shall never show anything good again. My affection will fail and never again appear, my friendships will becomed closed off and they will never truely know how or what I feel. And so I fear worst of all that smiles and laughter with be a mask to hatred and absolute pain. And soon the door that had those emotions will break open and so lease the demon apoun those who are so imporstant and close to me. And so my tiger shall rewaken into the greatest chaos.


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  • User Comments: [5]
    Poem
    He crys out for some one to listen
    Then turns away
    Others turn to call back to him
    Sadly, he is deaf
    Sad is the fate of the boy who can not hear nor see the wind.

    comment Onyxwings · Community Member · Fri Oct 15, 2004 @ 11:08pm
    Thats pretty deep, it would have made a good line in there. The thing is I made this up on the spot through just pure feelings.

    comment Erogassa · Community Member · Fri Oct 15, 2004 @ 11:12pm
    So did I. I made that poem as I went along in about 2 minutes. Pure feeling.

    comment Onyxwings · Community Member · Fri Oct 15, 2004 @ 11:25pm
    That is true poetry in my opinion.

    comment Erogassa · Community Member · Fri Oct 15, 2004 @ 11:31pm
    In my opinion poetry is a way to express oneself's feelings in a genuin way. Some how to take the complex feelings and simply write them down on paper as best as one can.

    comment Onyxwings · Community Member · Fri Oct 15, 2004 @ 11:39pm
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