June 7, 2011
By Alysan BRONZE, Park City, Utah
Alysan BRONZE, Park City, Utah
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I lay asleep shivering to the bones,
Hoping to escape the imaginary phantoms
whom haunt my closet and bowels of my bed.
Their will, their strength, convince my mind.
I question myself, assuming im insane.
Deeper I fall into a great sleep,
My soul and nothing more.
The light of hope stays at my side,
What is there to do? I cannot hide.

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on Jul. 1 2011 at 12:46 pm
SMWells PLATINUM, Carlisle, South Carolina
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Favorite Quote:
Some truths best left unspoken.

I somehow think the poem was cut short.  It just wasn't complete, besides, I was so caught up in it, I was disapointed when it ended.


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