Elysia Palmer

Rookie - 0 Points (4/22/90 / Warren Ohio)

Pain - Poem by Elysia Palmer

A tall statue of beauty. A man with tatered red wings and only covered by a ripped black cloth. His body sliced from head to toe. He is scard with everything that builds up behind everyone's shell. He usually attacks when he's least expected. He cons you into trusting him then turns and makes all your fears reality. Whether it be emotional or physical blood pours from the wounds that he can always see.


Comments about Pain by Elysia Palmer

  • (1/7/2009 11:38:00 AM)


    like this a lot. ''he is scarred with everything that builds up behind everyones shell'' great line and great piece overall (Report) Reply

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  • (5/13/2008 3:47:00 PM)


    wow... this is deep, I wonder who its about... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, April 25, 2011


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