Whats left?A Poem by Ama May Cooper
Flat toned, and blunt
finger strokes with no real meaning time ticking without a connection Your drifting again ama your taking cappi with you whats to hold you back this time? whats going to bring you back? Little things, meaningless irratating and sparking resistance gentle temper no longer controlled Your drifting again ama your forcing cappi with you whats to keep you tethered now? Whats to take you from your mind? The darkness clouds your vision the anger burns inside your lashing out, destroying Your floating away again ama Your dragging cappi along Whats to make you strong again? Whats to hide your tears? Self distruction, sharp knife blades battered wrists and hopeless starvation You've gone this time ama broken cappi aswell Whats left of you now? Where are your remains?
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Added on September 25, 2010 Last Updated on September 25, 2010 AuthorAma May CooperLondon, south west, United KingdomAboutName: Ama may cooper Current age(when joined):16 Sex: female Age now: 27 I am merely a being, treading softly on these foreign lands. I am no great individual, no wise king or beautiful temptres.. more..Writing
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