The tears caressed her sullen cheeks brushed against her charred skin burnt by the onslaught of the interminable flow
encapsulated the pent up hatred and pain vowed to be liberated from the eye within spoke of revenge and merciless unforgiveness reflected the tragedy that struck from beneath betrayed the exterior, so aloof with apathy 'twas but a facade that masked what lay under
begged to let flow into the sea of hurt from where it began, the inner raging storm the turmoil that ensued from that one fateful night the torment that arose from that one blasted call
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haha..get this straight! im typing this halfway through my chinese compo! i dunno, i was writing it merrily, thinking up nice chinese phrases to put into my compo to spruce it up, when suddenly, BHAM! inspiration hits me like a boulder. so i decided to write a poem =p haha..i dont know why either. inspiration has bad timing! why did it hafta come in the middle of my chinese compo! for which now i have lost my SECOND train of thought!! i lost the first one in school, when the bell rang and all i had was 5 miserable words. ANYWAY, as i was saying, i wrote a poem about..um, well, hurt and pain. haha..its my niche topic, i just LOVE writing bout hurt and pain and all that. its kinda cool, really. not feeling those, i mean, writing bout them. really, it all just came to me. dunno if u understand the poem..tell me what u think its about! new perspectives =p ugh, that reminds me of the dreaded PW. for which i have failed to developed a liking for. anyway, i gotta go now, my unfinished, halfdone chinese compo is calling out my name.
