I must not lie.
I must not steal.
I must not cry.
I must not feel.
I must not cheat.
I must not fight.
I must not be.
I must not hold tight.
I must not live.
I mut not die.
I must not be me.
I must not be alive.
------- Author's Notes -------
You know how when you were younger and got into trouble, the teacher made you write lines? I used to have to write 200 a time. I wrote this poem one day after getting into trouble from my parents for being 'too depressive'. They make me feel that I'm doing something wrong by expressing how I feel, even though I hide my feelings most of the time. It conjured up my memories of writing lines, and it went from there.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Holly (126.96.36.199) -- Wednesday, June 1 2005, 10:49 pm|
I like this one, you have such original ideas for your poems. I eny that :P
|Holly (188.8.131.52) -- Wednesday, June 1 2005, 10:50 pm|
|Yanny (184.108.40.206) -- Wednesday, June 8 2005, 06:31 pm|
I can relate to this, being expressive gets me in trouble. not being expressive gets me in trouble. What am I supposed to do? Some people don't understand
|jeanette (220.127.116.11) -- Tuesday, August 22 2006, 12:50 am|
this is true ,it is explained in a very simple way but it says so much,almost like if every word counted as a hundred more.
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