I am high school student who has just recently discovered that writing poetry is such a great way to express myself and to relieve stress.
I can be random, and contradictory. But that's me. I enjoy criticism, as long as it does judge me or insult me personally (though I can handle it!).
Bear with my poetry. I am new at it!
Thanks
Speaking to the Enemy of Hope: Where is my depressing plunge into the realms of space? When will I overcome my desires and experience the music of moksha? Never. Life cannot tell me, and nor can death. The cycle goes round and round, ending at the ass' tale. But I know more than you. Sadly, you know more than me. My comprehension of the universe is limited, as is God's. The destiny foretold by the speaker's message is in bed with voluptuous Hell. Can the Devil understand the tongue of people? Can God understand my pathetic, human vernacular? Since when did the divine destroy the curiosity ...
More..David Sullivan
Member since: January 2008
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