Friday, November 4, 2011

Pillow Book "refuse?"

I write when I cry, when I am infinitely sad, or hurt beyond belief

I write when I laugh, when I am excruciatingly happy, or fullfilled

I write when sickness wracks my body, when I drown in coughs or sleep is brutally taken from me

I write when it rains, when the sun is burning on my skin, or the cool clouds sail past me

I write when I am abandoned, when my heart screams in terror and the void in me grows

I write when you fill my heart, when you easily take my body and make it all yours

I write,
no, I hold the pen but my stories are written by themselves. They are moved forward by my heart and my mind, with my hand as the medium.

Would I have a choice...

Would I want a choice?

as if, I have a choice...
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5 comments:

  1. maria21 January, 2012 18:31

    WOW so beautiful it's like mixed emotions all in one package it's like writing comes to life on it's on on your emotions you can't control it this poem reminds me of a song by flyleaf called penholder some of the words in my opinion goes well with this poem (there a christian rock/metal band)
    here's the song if interested:
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kIPhsDDVEeo

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    1. Ta-Meaut22 January, 2012 13:34

      Thanks! I will check out the video!

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    2. maria23 January, 2012 19:58

      oooooo thank you when you have heard the song tell me what you think?? x

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    3. maria23 January, 2012 19:59

      I mean please tell me what you think I sometimes forget my manners and forget to be polite lol which I apologize for

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    4. Ta-Meaut24 January, 2012 08:01

      Hahah, well its good to be polite. I checked out the video and I like her voice very much and the lyrics are very haunting albeit quite sad. Pretty good.

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