I was a teddy once
now i am a junk
sitting in a junk yard
I found myself like a
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Once a teddy always a teddy. Life sometimes deals to us some very hard blows sometimes. Either we fall down under pressure or roll with the punches. Keep the faith. I have a poem called Walk by Faith. Thanks for sharing yours.
I love the creativity you used in using a old stuffed animal. You did a good job twisting the thought into somthing way darker. Great read.
A well written poem, I like especially the line “I was a part of your tears”, so beautiful.
strong emotion............ i like it........kep doing the good work......... god bless u...........
Wow.... That was very from your heart.... Felt that.... Appreciable job.... Like it... Keep doing the good work.... :)
This poem reflects the dying thoughts of a.teddy. I don't think you are personally pessimistic! You are so young & there IS A GREAT LIFE ahead of you.Well written.Wish you all the best in poetry world.
you have done a wonderful job...the second part is so amazing.! i really enjoyed it. the pain of a heart is beatifully drawn here...thanks for sharing »so close«
hey nice poem full of emotions... But dont be so pessimistic....enjoy your life to the fullest....God bless you...
Another beautiful work. Wonder what ails your young heart...hoping for some happier ones