Alive

Alive

A Poem by Syra

Pain takes her life. 
She wonders why,
Why is she still alive?

Her once bright moon darkened.
Hope has washed away.
But she is still alive.

Each day seems pointless.
Each night a mess.
So why must she live?

Only one can end this.
But that one seems gone.
Leaving her hollow 
And lost in a painful life. 

© 2011 Syra


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The emotion of the poem drips off of every word. The flowing of the poem is excellent. Well done.

Posted 13 Years Ago


There was some repetition in vocabulary but overall it lays out the emotion. Nice work.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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