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wtf_turmoill
Killjoy
wtf_turmoill
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Posts: 5
October 18th, 2011 at 07:14pm
Hey all at I'm Not Okay... I just joined. I saw the poetry boards, thought about it, and said, "no way." Then thought about it more, and said, "why not?" So I'm still a little hesitant, but here I am.

Welcome to my topic.
wtf_turmoill
Killjoy
wtf_turmoill
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Posts: 5
October 18th, 2011 at 07:21pm
This one is my newest. I may work my way backwards after, who knows?

Divorce 6-23-11

Mama likes to cry,
Daddy likes to scream.
Their little girl
hides behind the scenes.
They both think the got
what they wanted.
Their little girl
curls up, she's haunted.
They try to cause pain,
they scream and they shout.
Their little girl
just wants to get out.
They treat her like a child,
she keeps this place going.
This little girl
needs to get going.
She shall steal away
in the dead of night.
This little girl
wont hear their next fight.
wtf_turmoill
Killjoy
wtf_turmoill
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Posts: 5
October 18th, 2011 at 08:40pm
I'm not a huge free verse writer, but I found some that I wrote once. Here goes.

Untitled 7-21-2010

I just can't move,
save for these shakes.
The possibility of an end
is all to real for me
to breathe properly -
or speak, and say
just what is on my mind.
Please, don't go.

Untitled 7-21-10

Left to right, searching,
I feel so dizzy.
Perhaps my mind is trying
to tell me I should faint -
so that, in blissful unconsciousness,
I may see you again.