Mark Normand


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Still


Alone again inside it seems.
With plastic friends and broken dreams.
I sit in empty darkness beyond measure.
Today just like so many things.
Has ended lost and incomplete.
I failed to reach the special place I treasure.
True happiness is what I seek.
Still I remain a lucid freak.
I write of life with no real love or pleasure.
I write because if I would scream.
No one would hear the words from me.
I'm lost inside this dark cold world forever.

Submitted: Saturday, July 14, 2012
Edited: Friday, August 10, 2012

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  • Karen Gonzalez-videla (8/9/2013 5:19:00 PM)

    Beautiful! You really did deserve to be the member poem of the day :) I invite you to read my poems and comment on them (Report) Reply

  • Savita Tyagi (8/13/2012 8:37:00 PM)

    Very nice poem. From the depths of dark cold world we learn to rise. Enjoyed reading it. (Report) Reply

  • Barb Mcavaney (8/12/2012 4:02:00 PM)

    There is always highs and lows in life but we keep moving on. Thoughts are always best shared, I enjoyed reading your poem (Report) Reply

  • Barb Mcavaney (8/12/2012 4:02:00 PM)

    There is always highs and lows in life but we keep moving on. Thoughts are always best shared, I enjoyed reading your poem (Report) Reply

  • Walterrean Salley (8/12/2012 1:28:00 AM)

    Sometimes, we experience the highest highs. And at other times, we experience the lowest lows. But one thing we should always remember is: As long as there's life, there is hope. Thank you for sharing this soul-searching poem. (Report) Reply

  • Neela Nath (7/14/2012 10:30:00 AM)

    Sometimes, our frustration enhances our pessimism. Again, we recover ourselves, from this state of mind.Great write! Loved, the tune very much. (Report) Reply

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