You and I, 1st poetry submission to cB, don't bash! |
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You and I, 1st poetry submission to cB, don't bash! |
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![]() ich heisse Meli. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 909 Joined: Apr 2005 Member No: 122,016 ![]() |
Tell me if it's too ___anything___, but please don't bash. It's a very personal subject.
You and I Two girls. I want to tell you about two girls Two souls who can write the world in and out of existence One I've known for years The other a recent friend They have never met, no, and they never will I've known you forever, dear, if only for five years And I can remember those starry nights When we would disappear to the far corner Of our security zone. And we would talk about the world, you and I The future, and God, and life And guys, and friends, and fathers We did some not-so-crazy things, you and I It was the age of innocence, and you were such an angel A red-haired girl with sparkling eyes Ready to face the world with purity and charm And I don't know where we went wrong, you and I And I don't know who it was, you or I But I can barely see you now, through a hole in time And you've changed, oh, you have changed Your innocence is gone, your radiant smile replaced By a devilish gleam and a pile of letters And I know that you are what the world likes to see You epitomize everything that every sixteen year old girl wants to be What every young writer dreams of becoming And love took over you, what you thought was love Love took over your being and turned you into an angry soul I know you suffer, my red-haired spitfire I know that life has not been good to you, and you have not been good for life You wrap yourself in these momentos These vacuum-filled words of anger and spite I don't know how long it will last I don't know how long you will stand solid Before you collapse And you, I've only known for a few short months When I met you, you were so unsure of yourself And we were strangers, you and I Never sure what to make of the world And I saw you had conviction, and I wanted some of it You looked in the mirror every morning and never liked what you saw Plain brown hair, you and I, and you had eyes like stars Metamorphosis strikes everyone, you and I But it hit you like the morning dew, quite fitting And love took over you, touching you gently, filling your heart Love took over your being and turned you into a radiant dance And now I know that you like what you see in the mirror The world looks at you, dear, and frowns at what it sees Because you have escaped their mold and defied their reality See, you are happy when you don't have what it takes You immerse yourself in what is holy and pure You wrap yourself in these momentos What is innocent and praiseworthy And I know it will last forever Because you are strong, and love strengthens you daily And you will never collapse And I look at you, you and I And I think that love will never come Someday love may take over me And I must decide what transformation I will take Would I rather be a fiery redhead, wallowing in a pool of empty words? Or plain and radiant, choosing the path of righteousness? I want to defy their reality. |
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![]() Change Gon Come ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 2,286 Joined: May 2004 Member No: 18,822 ![]() |
You have long stanzas. I get intimidated by a wall of words, but it was well written.
I, myself, am a person of originality. I like to see originality in works of art. The language you used is good, but not original. The way it's written is great, but not original. Understand? Probably not.. But overall its a good poem! |
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![]() ich heisse Meli. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 909 Joined: Apr 2005 Member No: 122,016 ![]() |
hey thanks!
those really long stanzas? That is really really really rare for me. But I did it to fully separate the two different girls. And I wrote this in a fit of rage concerning the first girl :lol: |
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