He yelled and
yelled
Until his voice was
hoarse, his legs
Unsteady, his mind
empty
And his eyes,wet
and full
Of the Truth
Middle school rookie writers trying to make sense of chaos at the base of the Rocky Mountains
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6 comments:
I love how deep it is. With just those simple words I can relate.
Great job on this it's really deep, and well written.
I really like the style you used; how you made each stanza flow to the other.
' His eyes wet and full of the truth ' that single line alone sounds so powerful and true. I love it.
I really liked how you illustrated that the truth isn't always easy to believe.
Great way to put the word on the page.
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