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Are you home, upstairs alone?
If you saw me peering through your window, would you care?
Because here i am.
I stopped the car, the song was too sad.
...

It must have been my imagination.
Your a bomb.
My smile reflects you explosion...
which is pink...
...

The alarm clock.
It sounds off the bleakness of another school day….
Here it comes.
Sweet child should just stay in bed.
...

She is tied down again.
Just another victim.
In a closet space,
Where she feels the most safe.
...

Solitude…
Poured over each of my days and nights like artic water.
By night, curled up under my warmest blanket…
Holding it like I would hold you.
...

She is listless now,
She never moves, shes so frail.
She carries a sour taste in her mouth.
Her arms and legs are like rails.
...

Keeper of the earth.
who can question him?
What human was there witnessing?
Was he pointed out by the fingers of astrologers
...

The light in me flickers and dies.
The world in me is ending.
The life fades from my eyes.
And I am falling.
...

I ate.
I...hate.
take a knife
slit my stomach.
...

11.

Awakened by the summer day,
rising from thier heavy dreams,
she stands against the gentle breeze
that ripples her dress through day light beams.
...

The chemicals dance in me,
i feel them, but for this i am hated.
To the shiny white box i smile and talk,
but my desires all go unstated.
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He glanced over his shoulder.
i walk by, my footsteps so light and calm.
He wonders what im thinking.
He just needs me, needs me to cure him.
...

So i wait by th window
for you to return.
Until you get here
i'll just have to burn.
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Snow fell that somber morning.
It seemed as if each snowflake fell for her.
The blue lips of the mourners,
Thier warm breathe showing in the cold.
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I reached for her but she stepped away.
'We are only girls' she smiled and said.
She called me to her secret room.
When i saw how she was i blushed bright red.
...

I met him at the park.
I being the only one he bonded with.
He asked if we could sit under the trees,
no one could see him there.
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The Best Poem Of cassie wheathers

Coldest Day

Are you home, upstairs alone?
If you saw me peering through your window, would you care?
Because here i am.
I stopped the car, the song was too sad.
It made me think of you.
'The saddest song ive ever heard' were the words i mumbled.
Please come down stairs, i know its cold.
I know.
The rain falls on your face, but the rain is not your lips.
The rose petals still fresh on the ground, its what you wanted.
I never liked cake or roses, but hell, its what you wanted.
I will run, and i will cry.
Because all is grey with out you. (not to sound manic)
Its just how i feel now, girl.
To me its simply grey,
and its the coldest damned day.

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Nithya Raghavan 28 November 2008

the poem 'i'm alone...that's all' was extremely well wrtten.keep it up.

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