Found Poem

June 2, 2012
By KevinONeal SILVER, Oceanside, California
KevinONeal SILVER, Oceanside, California
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Favorite Quote:
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. - Mark Twain


no words can express the secret agony of my soul
a shock goes through my blood
no encouragement
rescue from this kind of existence
quite hopeless
the secret agony of my soul
no words of my childhood has passed my lips
utterly neglected and hopeless
the misery to my young heart
hopeless existence
agony of my soul

no man’s imagination can overstep the reality
day by day
never to be brought back
cannot be written


The author's comments:
This is a found poem I wrote for English class.

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