Disaster | Teen Ink


March 14, 2013
By TanviKusum DIAMOND, Gurgaon, Other
TanviKusum DIAMOND, Gurgaon, Other
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Favorite Quote:
All men who have achieved great things have been great dreamers.
Orison Swett Marden

"The role of a writer is not to say what we all can say, but what we are unable to say." - Anais Nin

we speak in hushed voices so as to not wake our memories

I heard them behind my back
The episodic beats of their blabber
I felt the edges of their knives
As they prepared for my departure
Disaster, disaster.
Their euphoric breeze struck
The bell of my end.
I heard the clatter of their teeth
And the chatter of their mouths
As they produced similar symphonies
In the choir of hell.
Tone up, tone down,
Stop them somehow,
My mind commanded
As bittersweet death awaited
Ensconced away at infinity,

The author's comments:
Its about being scared of something/someone

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