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I am caught
You hold me in your grasp
No outward sign of my struggle
Chills from your ghostly rasp
I am caught
Disembodied fingers skitter down my neck
Eyes cast down in disgrace
Unvoiced taunts render me a wreck
I am caught Cruel thoughts invade my mind
In front lies certain embarrassment, I'm on a precipice
I throw myself off only to find
I am free
- by porfavorgracias |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/15/2008 |
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- Title: Fear Itself
- Artist: porfavorgracias
- Description: Poem about public speaking
- Date: 07/15/2008
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Comments (4 Comments)
- dead_tess - 12/31/2008
- good, good smile
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- cute emo panda girl119 - 07/15/2008
- i like it kinda different
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- Splattered_Ink - 07/15/2008
- I like the emotion in this piece, you pull that off well. I'd work on rhythm; some of the rhythm is a bit off here. Nice work.
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- Chronic_Heartbreak14 - 07/15/2008
- i dont think the title really goes with it but i like the poem biggrin
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