Filled UpA Poem by Ambassidor in ChainsI'm filled up, Completed; loaded to the brim! Something's bursting forth, And it wants out.
I'm chalk full of it, It's almost controlling me! I must keep dominance; It's way to early.
I want to say SOMETHING!; ANYTHING! But I mustn't; I must be ever-vigilant, Waiting until just the right moment, To make my move.
Waiting never accomplishes anything, I have to take swing if I truley want this, But alas, my nerve catches me, Right at the peak of my curve.
Stopping me in my tracks, Nearly spilling it everywhere, And possibly ruining everything, Collapsed in a lifeless heap.
I gave up, But only for a little while, While I regained my strength, And remembered just how close I'm not.
Forcing me to completion, I'm refilled, Recharging this explosion, Would saying something really be that bad? © 2008 Ambassidor in ChainsReviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 14, 2008 AuthorAmbassidor in ChainsAZAboutThere isn't much to say really. I don't feel like being poetic about this right now. I'm sixteen, I love writing poetry, and I'm bit of a hopeless romantic. I enjoy spending my time with the arts, and.. more..Writing
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