Tasha Evans

Rookie (10/22/1980 / ms)

My Reality - Poem by Tasha Evans

Razor pain runs down my spine
As I call your name out every time
Darkness in clouds of smoke
Light has its own dark cloak
Shadows closing in on me
Surrounding me in eternity
Running away; Nothing there
Memories rip and tear
On the brink if insanity
Hopeless fools of humanity
Spiraling masses surround my head
Believing now that I am dead
Evil covers what I can see
Masquerades as reality
Fills my head with sounds of screams
Waking up to a dream

Poet's Notes about The Poem

My very first poem ever.I wrote this in math class 8th grade. Its an old one but a good one I think.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 7, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 7, 2013

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