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Clouds

June 10, 2011
By EternalMadness GOLD, Fresno, California
EternalMadness GOLD, Fresno, California
13 articles 1 photo 45 comments

Favorite Quote:
They say it&#039;s what you make<br /> I say it&#039;s up to fate<br /> It&#039;s woven in my soul<br /> I need to let you go<br /> Your eyes, they shine so bright<br /> I want to save their light<br /> I can&#039;t escape this now<br /> Unless you show me how<br /> When you feel my heat<br /> Look into my eyes<br /> It&rsquo;s where my demons hide


She plays it off as though she's on the clouds but inside she's dying. she's screaming to be understood but her voice is silenced by the need to mask her pain with perfection. nobody knows who she really is, all the s*** she goes through all the mean words spoken that drive her to acts she later regrets. She sits alone as the flames grow inside her and around her. She cries herself to sleep and can't help but dream of a love like the one she once had though in her head shes certain it will never feel the same. And in her dreams she floats on clouds, they carry her away from here. to a place where nobody judges and she has no fears.


The author's comments:
My friend is a photographer and a mother came in with a teen daughter to do senior pictures and the girl had her own ideas but the mother would'nt even acknowldge them and made herr get pictures on clouds. now the girl was like 18 and her arms were covered in scars and i pulled out my notebook and wrote

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on Jun. 9 2012 at 12:02 pm
Shahiro PLATINUM, Johnston, Iowa
20 articles 2 photos 262 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Soon we must all choose between what is right and what is easy.&quot; - Dumbledore (Goblet of Fire)

very nice!! you know this poem is easy to relate to. great job. will u please check out my work?

on Nov. 2 2011 at 9:32 pm
dancing.inthe.rain GOLD, Bowling Green, Kentucky
15 articles 0 photos 58 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;We all fear death and question our place in the universe. The artist&#039;s job is not to subcome to dispair, but to find an antidote for the emptiness of existance.&quot; -Gertrude Stein in the movie Midnight In Paris.

i really like this one :)