Fluttering threw the hallways,
Taunting whispers tearing a hole in my heart,
Talk, talk, talk,
Lies heating up my head with mocking rumors.
Malicious mouths moaning hurtful words,
Slashing another cut,
He said, she said,
Hearing every shadow creep into souls.
Jealous eyes telling haunting dry fantasies.
Leaving my body in the corner,
Bleeding…
By Dallas
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Dallas i think that you are going to be a good write some day because write what you feel though are the thing that good authors have when the write a book.
Al I can say is that I totally agree. Especially here. People feed into rumors like gasoline on fire. I appreciate someone here truly understands that.
Dallas, aww that's so sad. I know this school is brutal for having rumors and drama, but I'm sure you can get through it. I know that people say dumb things to get at other poeple or they want to look good. Just keep your head up and keep smiling!
I agree with you 100% this school really needs to lay off the drama for at least a month or two. It just makes us all look "retarted" talking about people or things we really don't have any idea about..
your crazy dollass. its true though
Wow, a very awesome poem. It is a perfect description of what rumors do. You picked a great thing to write about. I'm just shocked at how good this one is cause it is just so dang true. Very good job a very honest and true poem. Very powerful.
I remember when you first showed me this poem and i was like oh... but reading it through a few more times its very strong and is sad. but still, i think its best you just ignore the people at this school you'll never have to see them again after your gone and if you do, you don't gotta talk to them? :)
Poems do express your feeling and you express alot to. But every poem you right usually is negative moods about you and every one at this school. Start being in good moods mostly and put another poem on here.
that some good writing. but you should try to let all that shit get to you
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