Cloaked Clown Prt. 1

by Marie   Aug 4, 2007


This feeling lingers
in the chambers of my soul
like a cloaked clown poking
fun at my insides...
He chases me up and down
these corridors that are stained
with blood that has poured
from the open wound in my heart,
it carries with it a scythe that
only leaves behind burnt piles
of love that i have tried to give
and in this dark and terrible world I am alone...

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  • WOW!!! Deep and beautifully written. This poem is amazing and I Can RELATE TO IT!

  • 17 years ago

    by Marie

    Thank You......lolz...was nervous for it....

  • 17 years ago

    by Finalgravedigger

    Wow that was deep and i hate clowns 5/5 maybe u can read one of mine.

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