Loosing Grip

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


The sound of footsteps,

haunt my brain.

Shadows of memories lost;

uncover the veil of emotions ,

clouding the mind.

Familiar faces vividly enters the hallway of nothingness.

But as you draw me closer to the edge,

crystal pieces flash one by one;

scattered amongst the pools of tears,

flooding this barren field

As numbness enters this fragile heart of mine,

hiding myself in a shell only i can enter;

Shielding myself over a facade,

which guard my being.

Afraid that when someone pushes me over the edge,

I may never fix the pieces that were shattered once again.

Submitted: June 23, 2008

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Again, I love the structure, it flowed and formed perfectly. The imagery is excellent and the word choice gives the reader a surreal, psychological feel for the story. Incredible piece. =^.^=

Mon, June 23rd, 2008 3:23pm


Thanks a bunch! :D

Mon, June 23rd, 2008 7:26pm


I agree with the other guy

you have great structure and the imagery you set here is great

im new to booksie i would appreciate alot if you could check out my work

Mon, June 23rd, 2008 4:59pm


Thanks so much for the compliment..I hope to write more and share it with you guys...yep ill visit ur site (n_n)v

Mon, June 23rd, 2008 7:29pm


I really like the way you wrote this, such intensity-great job ;)

Mon, June 23rd, 2008 6:21pm


Thanks so much for reading and for appreciating my work..I would keep it up for you guys...

Mon, June 23rd, 2008 7:32pm

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