Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
steffi-jacob
steffi-jacob
Somebody
Poems1
Words40
She walked along the foot path. She was scared for no reason. Oh yes she was!. Meeting people scared her. But that is what she liked to do. New faces refreshed her somehow. (She always wondered about the ideas on how to make a face) The fear and the passion Both constantly fought within. The framework you call - "mind" The fear was winning, of course. But the passion being present quietly.. still.. was the proof of its strength. O yeah. Or was it to be  meant this way? There is a third character. The Numb. (Thats just a "factorius" name :) ) The presence of this nullifies the fight outwardly Pain killer act. But then.. I can see a four.
0
Apr 18, 2014
Apr 18, 2014 at 2:29 AM UTC
steffi-jacob
Mess
She walked along the foot path. She was scared for no reason. Oh yes she was!. Meeting people scared her. But that is what she liked to do. New faces refreshed her somehow. (She always wondered about the ideas on how to make a face) The fear and the passion Both constantly fought within. The framework you call - "mind" The fear was winning, of course. But the passion being present quietly.. still.. was the proof of its strength. O yeah. Or was it to be  meant this way? There is a third character. The Numb. (Thats just a "factorius" name :) ) The presence of this nullifies the fight outwardly Pain killer act. But then.. I can see a four.
Continue reading...
18