Death and destruction Heartbreaks and pain
Lost in the shadows of a world unknown
Waiting to be found,
Deep in the corner.
FIND ME,
FIND ME NOW.
Scared and lonely,
Broken and confused.
I cry,
I weep.
Close my eyes.
Succumb to sleep.
I remember,
It was once such a nice world.
But now it’s lost,
Scream into my pillow.
FIND ME,
FIND ME NOW.
Love is no longer there,
Tears running down my face.
Eyes red,
Hours spent weeping.
Why,
WHY.
Must this always happen to me.
I just want to be happy,
Just this one time.
I scream to the sky,
Hands in air.
Signaling to be noticed.
FIND ME,
FIND ME NOW
Hahaha now I’m found...
1) The voice described in my poem is one of hate, fear, and sorrow. Screaming to be found, describing acts of weeping, and feeling lost.
2) I plan to put an emphasis on the anger, with the find me now parts. I will be screaming, and softening my voice as needed.
3)I will incorporate a lot of fist shaking, and gestures to saddness, facial features.
4)I'm frighten that I will make a fool of myself. Although I look forward to being different.
5)The voice, and gestures brings a livelyness to the poem, and makes it more of its own. By raising my voice with anger, than lowering it to sadness. Fists to the sky with anger. And So on
WELCOME EVERYONE
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
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