The Girl in the Asylum
I’m hurt, I’m down, and I’m lying on the ground.
I look to see but there’s no one else around.
I try to find what all was left behind.
I search all over but I think I lost my mind.
I can’t believe this is happening to me.
I’ve gone insane and no one will see.
What once was love has been replaced.
All I have now is this awful taste.
I will get out and come see you soon.
You’ll know my pain and join me in this place for loons.
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| The Girl in the Asylum | 0 | 04/28/2011 |
| A Curse | 0 | 04/28/2011 |
| Him | 0 | 04/28/2011 |
| Do You Know Her? | 0 | 04/28/2011 |
| Catch Me... | 0 | 02/11/2010 |
| I'll Love You Forever | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| My Heart | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| I Just Want To Die | 2 | 01/09/2010 |
| My Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 01/09/2010 |
| Without Him | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| Sitting By The Lake | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| My Life | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| My Love | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| I Surrender | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| My Loss | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| Rain Drops | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| It Started With You | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| The Loss of Lenore | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| Heart BreakX4 | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
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