Emptying: <br /> Thoughts, fears and dreams, <br />streams of life's sights painted onto the page. <br />The need for recogntion surpasses perfection <br />of the art. <br />Flying like darts, words move from thought to page, <br />Sometimes thrown by love sometimes by rage. <br />Teenage Minds tortured by parental expectation, <br />delivered onto a plate for all to eat. <br />Lost love, awe inspiring sights, <br />humourous verse, sexualy perverse. <br />Sent to the cyber screen. <br />Unknown critics and unkown admirers, <br />Connect and disconnect, <br />Shared lives, shared minds. <br />A common desire- <br />To think, compose, and click, <br />Waiting for ghostly comments. <br /> <br />For me I submit, so my voice will be heard, <br />Never to meet admirers, <br />never to meet doubters, <br />A life lived with words unheard, <br />Like to be born with all senses stiched up.<br /><br />Not Long Left<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/submission-addiction/
