Thanks

by Sinister Soire   Apr 3, 2005


So many people love the words
That flow out of my head
Hanging off my every word
When I wish that I am dead

As far as anyone can tell
They could all be so true
I could be dying as I speak
And I’d still fool you

But that is not the point
I want to thank you all
Thank you for your honest words
No matter big or small

Each little vote makes me feel
Good and warm inside
Knowing that my work is liked
I type each word in pride

With each comment I get
I will try to read some more
But sorry if I get behind
I’m grounded way hardcore

copyright 2005 © Logan brown

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  • 19 years ago

    by Samantha

    lol...Exactly. The dilemma of a writer. Or better yet, poet. And only the truly good ones experience it.

  • 19 years ago

    by So-Not-Normal

    It was good. it always nice to hear someone cares :P neways great poem and keep up the great writing!!
    *-*Kat*-*

  • 19 years ago

    by Momentary Relapse

    That was good. It was nice you thank everyone who comments in a poem since it would be hard to keep track of every comment people leave for you.

  • 19 years ago

    by Angeline

    A thank you poem, thats a good thing to write. Especially after 163 poems. I wish it was a little longer though. The start is good, and the end is good, but the things between is a little weird. You should have said a little more about the dying thing. You kind of start on something you doesent finnish. If that makes sence. :)

  • 19 years ago

    by Not Bulletproof

    lol, you're right..the ending is cute...and I hope you aren't dying...i couldn't live without you...i love you sooooo much hunnie...you are sooo incredible..<3 i hope all is well.. and i hope you get ungrounded soon xxxxxxx

    -Mortalidaga
    xxTakeCarexx

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