Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    
Profile image

Republic

Updated: Wed, 27 Jan 2016 03:11 am

Contact via WOL logo

Biography

Experimenting

Samples

The Cry Take me out in the night let me hear the silent breathes, hope to mingle my emotions with every shiver striking me. Movements pass right by me movements I can’t even believe, shocking are those around me are they passed asleep, feel there heat warm my goosebumps as my follicles sprout like trees, am not scared of the souls am not scared of what I can’t see, am scared of all the feelings inside me, feel my eyes start to tremble feeling them burst tears just like spring in desert of rocks. Dark and terrible are those coming at me try to pivot try to sway but my knees wont follow me, my body is too heavy filled with water coming out of my see. Let me roll am feeling terrible let me burst my breathes away, rub my eyes with my phalanx let it go all away but the wetness slides all I have to say, shake those words shake those lines am sure they wont stay darkness will soon become dusk and my fright wont change in anyway folding emotions like pages thrown down a void. Void is my heart void is my soul you feel an angel feel a devil but there no difference at all this moment will grow past us all. Deep in hale and exhale just keep yourself alive not sure of the future but the present is my side. Like a troll you walk the line hold on to the knots on the rope don’t let yourself slide. Wind will blow like a blister will pass by, just realized its no one beside me its my body making it be.

All poems are copyright of the originating author. Permission must be obtained before using or performing others' poems.

Do you want to be featured here? Submit your profile.

Comments

No comments posted yet.

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message