May 23, 2011
A knife, a razor, a sword
A wicked sharp blade
A whisper, a sigh
By my voice is made

A sadness, a sickness
Portrayed by death
A shadow, a pest
My story takes form

A laugh, a cry
A happy child
A wish to die
The end of a tale

All in all
I shape the world
By means of pen, paper and voice
And the words of one girl

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sweetdollsarah said...
Jun. 21, 2011 at 4:03 pm
Amazing!!!!! I cannot help but applad you!! This poem is so simple but under the simpleness is a feeling of power!! GREAT POEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FoxGloveFlowerxxx replied...
Jun. 22, 2011 at 12:54 am
I agree with both of them! I reallllllyyyy liked it. I agree that all writers want to be inspiring and scene creaters. 5 stars! I hope this gets into the magazine.
WiseGirl replied...
Jun. 22, 2011 at 1:18 am
Wow thanks so much! I can't believe how much people like this!
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