I Dance

April 6, 2011
I dance,
to the sweetness of my agony.
With each footfall of a tear,
I swoon.
My wide eyes, so blissful,
so blue,
yet leaving me empty hearted.
I sing,
along to the song of pain.
Awaiting the arrival of hope,
I cherish,
the moments that never last.
And at times I think I cant,
I am,
myself,
and it makes me dance.





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neshkuh This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Aug. 21, 2011 at 12:48 am
I really like this! Especially partial to it since i'm a dancer :) Thanks for all the comments on my work btw! 
 
dolphin13 said...
Jun. 20, 2011 at 7:42 am
Wonderful poem! You are a very talented writer!
 
NinjaGirl This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jun. 19, 2011 at 4:09 pm
Very cool how you described things in detail without really just coming out and saying what you meant, until the end of course. I love all of it, but the last three lines tie it all together and that's why they're my favorite part.
 
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