Pictures hopeA Poem by Teenage poet
Drifting into the back round
Screaming through a hollow sound
Hoping, needing someone to hear
All this desperation, All this fear
You slowly melt into the illusion
A great sigh of mass confusion
The angel of darkness appears
Intellect of ones greatest fears
She touched the painting sucking you in
There is a war going on, but no one to win
A spark of light shutters through the dark
Cutting through without leaving a mark.
© 2008 Teenage poetAuthor's Note
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Added on July 11, 2008 AuthorTeenage poetolathe, KSAboutI am a 14 year old poet who expresses feeling through it and hopefully gets published one day. more..Writing
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