Writingpoetry

[ Join Free! ]
(No Spam mail)

dotsdots
nav
  • RolePlay
  • Join Us
  • Writings
  • Shoutbox
  • Community
  • Digg Mashup
  • Mp3 Search
  • Online Education
  • My Youtube
  • Ear Training
  • Funny Pics
  • nav



    nav
  • Role Play
  • Piano Music
  • Free Videos
  • Web 2.0
  • nav



    << | >>
    poetry


    dots Submission Name: Cold words 10/17/2009 dots
    --------------------------------------------------------





    Author: kyserin
    ASL Info:    30's/Female/ohio
    Elite Ratio:    3.67 - 44/25/52
    Words: 74
    Class/Type: Poetry/Depressed
    Total Views: 510
    Average Vote:    No vote yet.
    Bytes: 395



    Description:
       


    Make the font bigger!! Double Spacing Back to recent posts.

    dotsCold words 10/17/2009 dots
    -------------------------------------------


    no kind words only pain i feel
    like sharp glass as it cuts my arm
    that same pain i feel once more
    words are like a dagger with a Scheherazade edge piercing the flesh till there's nothing left
    my time has come i've come undone
    nothing lives but the blood in my vain's so ill say my words and be at ease at least now
    i'm at peace




    Submitted on 2013-12-23 15:41:50     Terms of Service / Copyright Rules
    Submissions: [ Previous ] [ Next ]

    Rate This Submission

    1: >_<
    2: I dunno...
    3: meh!
    4: Pretty cool
    5: Wow!




    ||| Comments |||
      Well, I do like this. I can relate in the feelings. Made me feel like that's close to something I would write or think. The last 4 Lines stick out to me the most, not sure why though. The lay out confused me a bit, the length of each line, I mean it seems a bit off to me. I'd say it's semi original. Overall, I really do like it. :)
    | Posted on 2013-12-29 00:00:00 | by TeslaKoyal | [ Reply to This ]


    Think Feedback more than Compliments :: [ Guidelines ]

    1. Be honest.
    2. Try not to give only compliments.
    3. How did it make you feel?
    4. Why did it make you feel that way?
    5. Which parts?
    6. What distracted from the piece?
    7. What was unclear?
    8. What does it remind you of?
    9. How could it be improved?
    10. What would you have done differently?
    11. What was your interpretation of it?
    12. Does it feel original?



    198502

    Be kind, take a few minutes to review the hard work of others <3
    It means a lot to them, as it does to you.

    Across the bed written by expiring_touch
    Rooted in Nature written by Chelebel
    Night- time written by Daniel Barlow
    The Abyss of Love written by poetotoe
    Day 5 written by TheStillSilence
    Lost Inside the Race written by ForgottenGraves
    Sword in the Water written by Wolfwatching
    Untitled written by Daniel Barlow
    The World written by jjd
    no sky on the other side written by teika5
    Meaningless Meanings written by ForgottenGraves
    When Sirens Whisper written by HisNameIsNoMore
    A Sense Of Things written by Daniel Barlow
    Hyle written by endlessgame23
    In a Corner written by jeniecel
    Day 6 written by TheStillSilence
    Keep written by TheStillSilence
    Beauty Rest written by jackz
    A bit of Pain written by teika5
    FamiliarDemons ©™ written by kyserin
    Gaia written by endlessgame23
    To the Artist written by HisNameIsNoMore
    Not the Devil, but the Wind written by endlessgame23
    Johnny's Cock written by endlessgame23
    Things They (Don't) Say written by TheStillSilence
    Adoration written by TheStillSilence
    (Untitled Song) written by TeslaKoyal
    Supernatural Cowboy Sleuth written by endlessgame23
    Ciggarettes written by Poetic_tragedy6
    Verse: written by Daniel Barlow

    Google
     


    poetry

    dotsLogindots

    User Name:

    Password:

    [ Quick Signup ]
    [ Lost Password ]


    January 10 07
    131,497 Poems
    Posted

    I have 14,000+ Subscribers on Youtube. See my Video Tutorials

    [ Angst Poetry ]
    [ Cutters ]
    [ Famous Poetry ]
    [ Poetry Scams ]



    FontSize:
    [ Smaller ] [ Bigger ]
     Poetry