She Cries

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She Cries

Her mind was racing uncontrollaby
Her fingers streaming fast as light
Her eyes beaming like windows trickling rain
She cries
at the lines
at the invisible audience
at the thoughts
at the scribble
of her broken words
-Lexus-

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poett commented on She Cries

02-22-2014

Imagery well painted in words... its easy to imagine the emotional state in which this person was... lovely

poetryspeaks

02/22/2014

Thank you. I really tried to paint a picture of what she is going through.

Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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