Agata Konopka

Agata Konopka Poems

The Power Of Good-Bye

Cruel friend
Trust built on lies
Holding on to the wound
That will never heal


Bound by my will
Sacrificed by my dream
I kneel before you
Hoping some day I can repay


You drove me to this
To compromise myself
I never loved you
You never owned me


The assault of the lips
filled with potential
electric shock
wet bliss

Behind The Face

Accused of vanity
I suggest accursed with vanity
Vanity fed by all the toys
all the presents from the uptown boys

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Andrew Jones 09 January 2005

Keep writing, your stuff is loud and full of emotion. It can break through to people if you let it. Good work out of you.

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Agata Konopka Biography

I am a hopeless dreamer and romantic although the former is more obvious, as it is contained in many of my poems. My poems are mostly reflections of my life, the struggles of adolescence, as well as my desperate confusion as to my thoughts on Catholicism, which is a large part of Polish culture. They are all dedicated to my best friend who I will ...

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