Feelings of NonsenseA Poem by TristaThe title really explains it all.Feelings of Nonsense Your a new kind of feeling. I'm not even sure that your real. I lay awake to think of things that seem nothing short of absurd. The grooves and cracks in the wall; I sink into them as I caress the tattered surface of a mirror. It doesn't reflect your face, or even your emotions. The only thing it shares is a single jagged shard left over, I drop of crimson on it's tip. These are the things I see, that aren't really there. Insanity and exhaustion mixing to lend new matearial for the dreams. This is a unfamiliar feeling, one I'm not sure exisits. Yet here I am, in the center of it's test run. © 2008 TristaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 7, 2008 AuthorTristaDaegu, South KoreaAboutHello =] I'm Trista. I'm 16. I happen to live in South Korea with my dad and brother ^^ I haven't been on this site in several months, but I'd like to change that. I've had writers block for the past .. more..Writing
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