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: Threaded Revelationdots
    --------------------------------------------------------





    Author: ShadowParadox
    Elite Ratio:    2.74 - 25/67/35
    Words: 401
    Class/Type: Poetry/Misc
    Total Views: 863
    Average Vote:    No vote yet.
    Bytes: 2514



    Description:
       


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

    dotsThreaded Revelationdots
    -------------------------------------------


    I requested peace


    But instead became fabric
    Bought from a store of madness
    Those leathery hands touched the silk of my inner

    Feeling the quality of my chaos.



    I lay

    Waiting



    I am bought

    Spread across a table

    The scissors

    Those scissors

    Cut through me

    Measuring me like haunted opinions.



    I'm stuck with pins

    Slicked with sweat from my creators fingers



    Why?



    Why are you doing this to me?

    I want to cry

    But I am nothing but fabric

    Sewed into what others want me to be



    To do



    To see



    I am all sewed up and priced up

    I am bought again

    Although I am something different

    My new owner puts me on

    Oohing and ahhing

    I've heard the phrase



    “Wear the clothes and don’t let the clothes wear you.”



    I'm going to wear this human today



    The fabric becomes skin

    Because my ambition is stronger now

    The details and lines are my veins

    Those flowery designs....

    That’s part of my heart

    I am human art formed by earth

    I refuse to be on anybody’s cutting table

    Instead I am a canvas



    My skin

    My mind

    My heart

    My soul



    …Is the very ink of creativity

    The very fabric of who I am

    No scissors and needle will affect me



    I am liquid



    The threaded revelation that manipulates form

    I am a new world within

    A fabric of understanding, learning and loving



    I will not let those designs of my life fade

    Like ancient cloth

    I will constantly be refreshed

    Like seasonal rain on grass and flowers



    I will forever grow and shine




    Submitted on 2015-03-19 01:48:21     Terms of Service / Copyright Rules
    Submissions: [ Previous ] [ Next ]

    Rate This Submission

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




    ||| Comments |||
      L4 the adjective "inner" needs a noun, you could call this discrepancy style but consider making it 'inner self or inner soul. L35 "that's part of my heart"…should be 'that are part of my heart', the reason being "that's" means 'that is' this is singular, "those flowery designs" which precedes it is plural, it should be 'that are'.
    | Posted on 2015-04-15 00:00:00 | by monad | [ Reply to This ]
      Strained as it might seem this brings to mind my martial arts avatar "carousel ceaselessly ceremony chaos character charisma", and "amalgamated anathema android". Though I'm pretty sure I wouldn't want to wear the people which this proxy (garment) was fallaciously sold to, I'm damn sure I'd want to impress upon them the execrating eventuation evocative this expletives caused me. Give them the old citizen's arrest for accepting stolen merchandise. Yet in human terms we all get passed around to a degree, I like to think this social contiguity could impetus intrigue be a good thing but I feel you. Often it's sort of a misanthropic vicarious recalcitrance rather than the intuitional intrepid it integrity ought to be. Even still I try to remain (aimed their environment) philanthropically phenological with the ingrates!!
    | Posted on 2015-03-19 00:00:00 | by monad | [ 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?



    200075

    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.

    To written by SavedDragon
    Hopelessly Blind written by ForgottenGraves
    Bond written by saartha
    May 31 2018 written by Chelebel
    It's been a while written by Sharati_hottie
    Wasps written by Wolfwatching
    Wish written by Daniel Barlow
    Pain, an elixir. written by Ramneet
    102.3 written by rev.jpfadeproof
    To the King written by HisNameIsNoMore
    Push written by JanePlane
    Song written by Daniel Barlow
    Date night written by expiring_touch
    Hollow Points written by RequiemOfDreams
    In My Head written by faideddarkness
    Red Barn written by rev.jpfadeproof
    In the end written by Janesaddiction
    Treasure Chest written by PieceOfCake
    The Song on Your Guitar written by SavedDragon
    To Glow written by krs3332003
    Giving written by jjd
    new moon written by CrypticBard
    In the Mouth of Elysium written by HisNameIsNoMore
    This written by Chelebel
    Devils in the Details written by endlessgame23
    Wavelength written by saartha
    untitled written by Chelebel
    Ten Poems written by Wolfwatching
    I will call out your name written by RisingSon
    Sunset written by rev.jpfadeproof

    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