The Problem.

by Emely   Jul 15, 2009


I'm the reason for the problem
people screaming at my face,
I dont wanna see them
for the rest of the day.

This will haunt me forever
until the very end,
this is no treasure
its something i defend

I keep thinking about it
I want it to go away,
my heart is no longer lit
I want to end the day.

Just a simple smile is all I need
Come cherish the moment with me

Hope is nothing
Love is hate,
friends aren't something
and so is faith.....

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  • 15 years ago

    by Brittany

    Meh, it was alright.
    I think you could have expanded your vocabulary
    And try more expressive words.
    Try to find more depth and meaning
    That goes for any poem you will write. Get into it
    Hope I helped =)

    Check mine out?

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