Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Fear (Poem)


For joy cost pain
For life cost death
It's all the same
Until we draw
Our last breath

So here I may
Sit writing in pain
For fear I will lose
Those that still remain

This is my first real poem that I had ever written. At first I thought it was terrible and that poetry was stupid, but after so much positive feedback, especially from this week's inspiring person, I decided to get more into it and discovered that words just flow fom me in a poetic nature. 

So, it was this, this sole poem, that started my career in literature.


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