Tasha Thomson

Rookie (29-11-1995)

Alone - Poem by Tasha Thomson

Alone I walk the streets at night
Alone I deflate myself with this razor-sharp knife
Alone I was, alone I stay
Alone I live this life like a bomb site

Alone I sleep, alone I eat
Alone I breathe, alone I cheat
Alone I walk, alone I run
Alone I weep, alone I shriek

Alone, the bubble in which I remain
Alone I puncture my wounded veins
Alone I am, no love to send
Alone I am, astray to the end.


Comments about Alone by Tasha Thomson

  • Rookie Tasha Thomson (8/8/2012 8:10:00 AM)

    Thankyou! And no I never feel alone. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Michael Gorske (8/8/2012 7:25:00 AM)

    Tasha
    The Poem is good in the making of. But I think that Poems is a good way of life and I hope that you never really feel this way.
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  • Rookie - 93 Points Payal Parande (8/8/2012 7:03:00 AM)

    so poignant....but beautifully written the word alone is used so many times and it makes this piece many times more alluring....i wish you never have to be alone
    do write more
    thanks for sharing this wonderful piece
    love,
    payal (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 8, 2012


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