Today i took all sharp objects And put them in a bag With a draw string And pulled it tight Then put it away somewhere safe
Theres no way I can chuck these things away What happens when i need to slice the bread If I have no knife Will I have to tare at the loaf like the knife tares my skin Still being reminded of the reason why I havn't got the knife And what happens when i need to draw a circle Will the plate be ok to draw around but what if the plates too big Will i get frustrated and smash the plate Making more sharpe edges to play with What if the screws need turning to make them tight Will the screw driver find its way into my hand Will the screws get tightened Will I wonder the nail look more inviting than the driver Will i place it back in the bag thats the question I ask my self
And you look into my eyes and say this bag is not here to keep these things from you Its just here to remind you to put them away To keep them out of sight Until you really need them
So I want to know Why With the pen (which I know is sharp) have you placed a notepad in the bag How can the note pad hurt me ?
I look deep And sweet poetess you know the answer There may be no god today There may be no blue skies No rainbows to warm your soul No sunshine Only rain and the bitterness of life But with the pen and paper you can create Your own world Full of magic and belief shooting stars and beautiful dreams Or you may just wish to slash at the pages with the pen and pretend the paper is your wrist
I my self would like for you to spit your pain upon the sheets of paper so i know how your feeling And when i know how your feeling I can try to give the words you need
Be it only to know that some one gives a dam about how your feeling right now
the message here is awesome, i loved reading it and the idea behind these words :)
there were some lines though that once you really get going and draw the reader in they sort of jolt the reader back into realizing they're reading something. like in the middle of the second stanza, how many times you say "plate" sort of makes you stumble and takes away from the poem by drawing attention to its structure.
i love the idea of the bag :) very original, very interesting.
This was written for a young girl I befriended on hp Kiri... I left behind the need to hurt my self in my younger years, you can move on from here and you can learn to like and love what you have inside ... :) my son also went through a period of cutting himself and hating who he was,though i understood it was so scarey not knowing how to help him x
This is very meaningful, I actually almost started to cry, remembering my story. Becareful when putting pen to paper; it can destroy your life or make it new. Poetry saved my life, I will attest to that. Literally. I can feel the pain and relate to this poem. I swear, if this was written about yourself, we're twins.
If I didnt write I would probably go out of my mind, I am inspired by everything and everyone around me, you want to know more about me just read my poetry ... all is good in my world ....
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