the life of her notebook

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*they_call_me Ri*
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*they_call_me Ri*
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November 4th, 2006 at 06:15pm
Tearing out the words I keep inside.

Words to no one would ever hear.

My mind turned inside out,

Like and open book waiting to be read.

Excited to be turned, to follow the sentences,

That will lead you to the soul.

Flashing colors, waves of anguish.

One more day is the eternity.

My note book is my escape.

Know your self.
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November 4th, 2006 at 07:52pm
WOOT first post...i don't do constructive critisism or w/e you call it because i think its mean im not a mod wannabe...and that was a kwl poem
Peter Petrelli
King For A Couple Of Days
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November 5th, 2006 at 01:00pm
Or, in other words, you don't want to help people improve their writing. If you don't want criticism then don't post. What would be the point in posting something if you knew all you'd get was 'zomg tht was sooo kwl!!'

I liked it. Not sure if the last line fitted in with the rest of the poem, but the rest of it was pretty good. I liked the 'waves of anguish' line especially.
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Mibba
November 5th, 2006 at 01:23pm
Ginger Nuts:
Or, in other words, you don't want to help people improve their writing. If you don't want criticism then don't post. What would be the point in posting something if you knew all you'd get was 'zomg tht was sooo kwl!!'

I liked it. Not sure if the last line fitted in with the rest of the poem, but the rest of it was pretty good. I liked the 'waves of anguish' line especially.

Yes, or he/she is simply too stupid to be able to give constructive criticism (meaning he/she doesn’t know how), alternatively he/she know nothing about poetry and therefore simply can’t give any tips.

The last line is definitely astray. Keep to your subject Wink
I like the structure of the poem. It works and it’s interesting.
I like the metaphors such as “My mind turned inside out, Like and open book waiting to be read.”
The poem is a bit simple due to the choice of words but the wording is great.

”Words to no one would ever hear.”
Don’t know if you intended it to be this way because grammatically, or rather structure wise, it doesn’t make sense.

”Like and open book waiting to be read.”
I think you mean “an”?
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