Stolen

by Corey   Feb 28, 2007


The window mark
Outside- invisible-
From the tainted glass
Inside - divisible

A mark of sorrow
A mark of pain
Through shattered glass
Of bloody rain

No chance- today
No chance - tomorrow
What chance is left?
Or left to borrow?

Ask the question
And who will answer
To He we are all
A deadly cancer

A spreading disease
To some- unseen-
To others though
The perfect queen

Just fall
Just decay
And let this moment
Take it away

Breaking - silence-
Echoing - laughter-
And at the end
All is disaster

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kaila

    The first stanza was amazing I loved it. it was pure brilance! great job this poem was really good so far from what I've read your best nice work

  • 17 years ago

    by ~* gifted little fallen~*

    You tell the truth my friend but there are always ppl who offer help. u may not realize but many things are happening unseen... only certain ppl can even sence, only because they are so freaken busy with there day to day life, if only they were to listen they would hear the voices that call as well

    i gave u a 5/5 cuz i liked the flow and choice of words.. keep it up

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