Shelly's Poetry for Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

I Was A Frightened Little Girl

I was a frighten little girl, but my brash exterior said otherwise. I cried on the inside while you thought I was laughing on the outside. but the tears... they become arid with time, with time, with... I had dreams, valor was my intent... but they were destroyed when you turned your back and walked... Sign in to see full entry.

MIND-SET

[Ode to migraines] The tallest mountain I've had to climb has been contained within my mind. The pain, encompassing, beyond intense, ever present, not subject to pretense. The lightening bolts of sufferance, malign, piercing my fragile state of mind, throbbing, agonizing continued torture making... Sign in to see full entry.

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