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thank you for your feedback... what you thought was happenning was very much how it goes. though much of the emotion was over family troubles and not me specificly.IT was entirly a desperat atempt to convey how i was feely... now that i look back it sounds very dispearing!

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Sorry everyone just expressing myself

Hey that poem did you write it and if you did WOW in my own personal opion it sounds like the Devil is trying to get ahold of you then in the end God saves you. But see the cool thing is you never know what is going thru the writers head at times of pen and paper ive done art that people have been like what are you doing what is that and to them it may be somthing totally different and to you a may be an expression of how you feel or a master peice I dont know

it would be realy great to get SOME KIND of feedback!!!!

This is a peomish story thingy i wrote one day

It's called WEEPING i wrote it in my history class

I lay weeping on the ground
I lay weeping but there is no sound
my sobs are smothered in darkness
I lay in the shadow of a tree
and all it's dark roots are strangling me
there is nolonger a candel of hope
there is no more a flame for my soul
I lay weeping on the ground
I lay weeping but there is no sound
is that a lantern ahead
is it coming nearer
Nay!
Tis a burning fire i can't escape
it spreads all around
burning the tree
and all the dark roots strangeling me
I wait for the pain
but none is to come
I wait for the pain
but a gental hand is what i feel
God's gental hand
He strocks my hair
He picks me up
I tremble in His arms
He spoke to me gentaly
so very gentaly
but i'm still afraid
I lay weeping in His arms
He tells me He will do no harm
He lights the candel inside my heart
HIs flame warms my soul
I stop weeping and i am weary
He holds safe
so now I may rest


what do you think???

hello i love art and writing but have you ever felt that it wasn't what you were meant to do? sorry about the random Q but it's been on my mind. i just recently jioned zoecity so i'm trying to find friends that will mean more than the people that i can't get away from at school.

Ok i want to open a tattoo shop and do art that way but i only want to do work that is not demonic or nudity am i wrong for that tattoo studios think so

Can I share poems?