Becoming Something

November 5, 2008
By Ellen Torres SILVER, Bronx, New York
Ellen Torres SILVER, Bronx, New York
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Reminiscing about the past,
About what was once a blast,
Nothing was hard,
All was simple...

Everything was innocent
Nothing with malice,
But times have changed,
and so have I

I am no longer a sweet girl,
I am filled with malevolence,
Only evil thoughts fill my mind,
and have pushed away the kindness that was once in my heart.

Revenge,
Sweet revenge would make me happy,
But I really wish that the past,
was back...

I want no more,
of this dark shadow,
casting itself on my soon-to-be-short, unimportant life,
with nothing but sadness clutching me tight.

I'll never be able to go back to the past,
So all I can do for now is reminisce,
And hope that I do not,
Become what I am afraid of.

The author's comments:
This was written just when I was not feeling like myself. I'm usually a cheery person, but we all have our days... Don't we?

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on Nov. 11 2008 at 3:27 am
Whoa! i thought your poem was really good!


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