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Alexandra Neil
Member since December 12, 2019
Member for 6 years, 6 months
Misery
Why will you not speak?
Do I terrify?
Is honesty a scare,
For you young one?
Tip toe around, bounce,
She is coming.
My head is held under.
I taste the salt, the pearls
That grow on my skin.
Pain is all over,
All within.
Run for cover -
She is set to land.
Look in my eyes,
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What do you see?
Egg shells perhaps,
She has cracked me,
Not only here,
But turning back,
The hands that define now,
Will guide you and show
She has held me too long.
Will she so easily aid you?
In tearing down the walls,
That are my esprit.
The cogs of my mechanics,
Sink heavy deep,
She is gravity,
So it seems.
She holds my head under,
You do not resuscitate,
But drive nails through my cover,
In all of your finest clothes.
Will you take her hand?
Silently as accustomed.
Will you manage it?
Will you manage it?
Alexandra Neil’s timeline
- December 2024
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12 ThuAnniversary
5 years of membership
- December 2020
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12 SatAnniversary
One year of membership
- December 2019
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16 Mon
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12 Thu
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12 ThuReceived a critique
on Misery from @Edna Sweetlove
"A bit depressing, this one. Also a bit obscure." -
12 ThuFirst publication
Misery
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12 Thu
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12 ThuJoined Neopoet
Membership begins
First poem published 1 days later.
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Have recently started writing some poems and just looking for some feedback and inspiration from other writers!
Location: VIC
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