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from the ABC set Poetry

Starving poet, desperate writer,
taking the podium my nerves all shot,
knowing fully I'm gonna give it my all.
I straighten up, let the words fly,
blurring the lines between truth and lies,
attempting to relate with those around me,
my emotions ebbing and flowing like a cut vein.
I whisper, I shout like a madman,
standing here for the sake of public humiliation,
waiting to get shot down in flames.
I rave, I moan about this unfair life ,
I let the hideous affixed demon within,
letting the world see me as I am,
in all its glistening black glory.
I shudder, writhe in pure rage,
even though I poured my needled heart out,
although I tried to relate to these masses,
icy silence follows and they have nothing to say.

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Chinobus | May 22, 2012 - 15:57

Just vented this out. Thought Id write this since it may be the only comment on this page. I love being pissed off.

Chinobus | May 22, 2012 - 15:57

Just vented this out. Thought Id write this since it may be the only comment on this page. I love being pissed off.

Chinobus | May 22, 2012 - 15:57

Just vented this out. Thought Id write this since it may be the only comment on this page. I love being pissed off.

Chinobus | May 22, 2012 - 15:57

Just vented this out. Thought Id write this since it may be the only comment on this page. I love being pissed off.

Chinobus | May 22, 2012 - 15:57

Just vented this out. Thought Id write this since it may be the only comment on this page. I love being pissed off.

Chinobus | May 22, 2012 - 15:57

Just vented this out. Thought Id write this since it may be the only comment on this page. I love being pissed off.

ephraim crud | May 22, 2012 - 20:46

nice one, Chinobus, it reminds me of a ditty I wrote some while ago: A Speech
-but I'll not bore you with the contents. Yours is much preferred! thanks for sharing. regards, eph. x6!