Powder Cake Poem by Amy Louise Kerswell

Powder Cake

Im a powder cake
About to crumble
About to go to crums
About to blow

Im like a resembelence
Of a powder cake
Weak and feeble

Im like ice
Waiting to melt
My feelings frozen.

Im a powder cake
aiting to explode
Im lonely and trapped
Depression rules my life.

Monday, June 4, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,trapped
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