Topic: who let creativity die?? | |
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shouts of joy, excited thrills
curiosity peeks tantalizing games in play my heart grows with interest% anxiously, fervently, I try to finish work excited that I can finish but it doesn't let me go it digs at me relentlessly like a demon from unknown depths tearing ever deeply my skin the closer I'm toward the end children outside laugh and run and wait for me to to join but as the day sets the sun they wonder if I care i want so much to be with you where they are and where they go i want so much to see that special girl the one that forgives me most but I'll stay inside to do my chores and by the day's end I'm spent with no reward but television to help me forget how much I have cheated myself I bask in its bluish light softly, quietly it infiltrates i forget, i don't even know as it slowly harvests my soul as it takes away whatever that is left i am done now i am become radio-active death i must never, ever, let you see me like this |
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..Wow..
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..Wow.. Um... second that. Very intense write. Powerful emotion. Seems deeply personal. I was actually kinda taken aback. So... yeah. Wow. |
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thank you both very much. it means a lot to me on this one.
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I agree with, plastic_pancakes, this write is so powerful… your desire for this special girl is so provocative, and that you want to give up everything else just to be with her… but then you make the ultimate choice just to ignore her at your own loss... how unfortunate for you both, Sinner, given how she must care deeply when she never holds grudges against you…
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(((DaySinner)))...All your poems are good, some are gooder When I read you, I can always count on reading something "for the very first time"...You have a gift
This... "the one who forgives me most" and this... "I bask in its bluish light softly, quietly it infiltrates i forget, i don't even know as it slowly harvests my soul" are the WOW factors for me...... |
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now i am become radio-active death Sorry to comment again... but I reread this and just realized that you referenced the Bhagavad Gita/J. Robert Oppenheimer's Trinity speech. Damn, this is a great write! |
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Edited by
DaySinner
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Sun 12/02/12 10:52 AM
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thank you all very much. And thank you PP for looking deeper.
I feel sorry for Robert. It is as if life punished him for do his best. But it was his own fault. He unknowingly betrayed himself. |
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