Biography of Tommy D'Attore
Hi there. I guess your expecting me to put my life story here. Well, guess what? I do not know you enough to tell you about me. If you have a problem with that, then JUST DEAL WITH IT! I'm sorry if I sound like a jerk here, but if you want to know anything about me just ask.
But I will tell you one thing. I started writing poems in math class oin my senior year of high school. My friend came out of no where and went write me a poem, and out of no where I wrote my first poem 'Torture of Freedom' closely followed by 'Misconception of Justice'.
Goodbye, It was a pleasure talking to you.
Tommy D'Attore Poems
Torture Of Freedom
Freedom is just A word a thing People say Freedom is a thing
Last Sad Story
You want nothing To do with me I understand why Sick of me
Turn Your Back On Me!
My life is too much Full of loneliness and empathy Its not my fault Everyone can see these scars
Out beyond my vision Lays darkness Unable to be seen Unpredictable to predict
Embrace the curse I once fought against Using its power To destroy itself
This quest is desperate My friends lay Trouble bound One lost in the darkness
There is nothing here All hard work Wasted for naught So much
Screams From Within
Head hurting Wounds bleeding Eyes tearing Scars gashed open
They call it jealousy They call it hatred I am Envy Please confuse me not
Misconception Of Justice
Justice An ideal of protection One meant to help Not hinder a being
I saw you there, Talk to you I not dare, I wonder if you saw me there, Next time I might dare;
A Lonly Question
Hello? Are you not listening? Do you feel spared? Do you care?
This is dying This is gone A rage of turmoil exist A fuel of emotions
I know who it is But I don’t I can see her Silhouette in my mind
This is dying
This is gone
A rage of turmoil exist
A fuel of emotions
Nothing good can come of this
Scattered remains lay
Covered with no dirt
Demailed, demained - -
What curse has brought this? - -