Author: Midnight's Masquerade PM
The first of many poems to come. The all-in-all description of my feeling that I can't put into words with just my voice. Written emotions and feelings.Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 302 - Published: 10-03-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2957979
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To all of you readers that find my poems, I hope you understand me by the way of the tone. My poems describe the feelings hidden inside, the stuff that people never try to find. So if you find it inside you that you feel the same way, click on Review and write what you want to say. I'm open to topics that you want to give, or even stories that might change the way to live. I make no promises, I'm just the poet, but by the way others treat me, nobody knows it. I hope this will open the eyes of the readers, and maybe one day will reach the high leaders. Wouldn't that be something? To be called famous? I hope you reach you goals, and I hope that I make it.
My First Poem Put Out In the World,
Send it Back, Your Reviews are Like Pearls
Marked with pain of days that passed,
Friends I make no longer last.
Those who do have marked my heart,
Which in the future will never start.
But no mistake in my mind,
Will people ever care to find.
You care no more to bury deep,
Then see below the keeper's keep.
A fire burns within the soul,
But the body has no control.
It spits the words it doesn't feel,
The face hides secrets not revealed.
Keep her close but do not leave,
Allow her one last reprieve.
Art unknown flows through her veins,
Of those talents there are no names.
Fear of losing her friendship's trust,
But tell her truths if you must.
Too many lies have been told,
Her wrath is something to behold.
But in the end she will not fail,
To tell the whole truth of this tale.