Climate

Climate

A Poem by Kenna Marie

Standing in the doorway on scout for new routes, debating to take a step.

Aimlessly driving about,

these days collide.

Swinging alone, knowing what you want needs to be written in stone.


Stealing others tools, recruiting a picture destined to be ruled.

Painting in the dark hearing their negative remarks. Graffiti is the art of your choice for at least then.


Life is okay and you stay sane, only your brain is deceiving you.  

Feeling abused, endlessly confused but you won't let it go until the glow of life flows over.

 These only reign as  the dark wind swaying,
makes the crazy will fade away

© 2015 Kenna Marie


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very nice & expressive! Yes i agree your words that the climate is changing & so does our life.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Great wording!
Well done!!

Posted 9 Years Ago


"Life is okay and you stay sane, only your brain is deceiving you." Yes, I can relate to this remark...

Life's ok
or so they say
On the surface it's fine
That's how it looks with mine

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on July 28, 2015
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Kenna Marie
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Hello! I'm a high school student. I use a lot of my time dedicated to writing poetry, short stories etc. Art is my passion, consisting of but not limited to...musical, creative and performance. I'm a.. more..

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