Distraught

Distraught

A Poem by Punkgyrl3

The mind, unlike the eye, looks beyond

Past where the light ends

Into where the darkness begins

 

A picture is an image

Carried in your pocket or carried in your mind

You save it for the next day

When comfort you need to find

 

I am alone, sitting all by myself

No where else to look

Nothing else to think about

No music left to listen to

 

© 2009 Punkgyrl3


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Added on November 18, 2009
Last Updated on November 19, 2009

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Punkgyrl3
Punkgyrl3

Wilmington, DE



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I've been writing poems for about 14 years. Some of the pieces I post will be new, and some will be from as far back as when I was 15. Music is a huge part of my life and a big part of who I am. .. more..

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A Poem by Punkgyrl3