PersistenceA Poem by LydiaI was alone I thought, trapped in a dark room If it wasn't just me then I had to be with someone else, but whom I wasn't aware of how much time had passed Nor did I know the time alloted that I had lapsed I only remember a few small details Not even enough to give out, to tell The ones that I did recall didn't mean much An alarming, cold, and frightening touch A high-pitched ringing in my sensitive ears A sound that has haunted me for years and years I honestly couldn't recollect why But just like now, nothing would've come to me as a surprise Then my troubling thoughts were abruptly interrupted A familiar person walked in, and I grimaced at how he strutted With such confidence, and agonizingly cocky pride An audacious, yet oddly awkward kind of a stride He took a seat across from me with his pale hands folded "What is this all about?," I demanded with rage just like the many times he had been scolded He cast me a hard stare that shut me up as if I was his puppet, he my puppeteer The words came out slowly, "Don't be ingnorant, Scarlett, you know why we need you here," That one sentence paved out my unique existence It showcased the compelling power of unrelenting persistence.
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Added on May 19, 2012Last Updated on May 19, 2012 AuthorLydiaEnchanting Wonderland of Fantasies, ALAboutHello, people of Writerscafe.org! Here are some random questions to get to know me better: 1. What's your favorite candle scent? Anything that has some kind of baked good in the name. 2. What f.. more..Writing
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