To who'm it concerns...

To who'm it concerns...

A Poem by Time.

My skin, burns wipe away your concerns.
Life is full of twist and turns,
Will I be missed?

Surely I have the right to be pissed,
Broken wrist, after our very first kiss,
Did I ask for this?

Rain falls, I ignore all of my calls,
To complain, would be to admit my pain,
Never will I play that game,

Contain the pain,

© 2011 Time.


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Time.
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TJ
Powerful short piece. Very good. Layer of emotion! This poem, like many of us, especially males, buries emotion under layers of touch exterior because I'd you're hurt then the other one wins!

Posted 12 Years Ago


So much hidden emotion sewn into each word. Your feelings are prominent yet indecisive at the same time. A talent you have for writing and hiding it seems ;). Wonderful piece James, all the best man.

Posted 12 Years Ago


this is so deep it was really great to read this :)


Posted 12 Years Ago


I feel this one deeply.,,.awesome write...x

Posted 12 Years Ago


Really nice, i love this line:
"To complain, would be to admit my pain,"
i think at the last punctuation in this line "Contain the pain," u meant to put a period instead of a comma ? But beside that lolz, i like this a lot, it shows great feeling in it, i like this.

Posted 12 Years Ago


contain the pain says it all. Men try to hold in their emotions and not let others see what truly lies deep inside.

Posted 12 Years Ago


This is brillant james i like the emotion in this poem.

Posted 12 Years Ago


I really loved it! The passion in this poem is amazing.. keep doing this!!

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on August 14, 2011
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