AmplifiedA Poem by Alice
How can I let go
of this fear that grips me? I'm a slave to this intense, beautiful emotion; It tears into me, like vultures into flesh. Every day, my heart pours, like falling from a mountain cliff Waves crash below as I feel everything amplified. How can I make it real If I can't splatter it on paper, Or on the rocks below? When every day I'm a slave to this intense, beautiful emotion, amplified. © 2012 Alice |
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1 Review Added on January 24, 2012 Last Updated on January 24, 2012 AuthorAlicePAAboutI'm a 24 year old dreamer. I love art of all kinds. I see it as the most genuine expression of the human soul, and I think it should always be respected and appreciated. I'm a sucker for the dark .. more..Writing
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