I am Noah. A simple person with not so simple ideals. I am basing my blog off myself, the name Stitched lips, refers to how I am afraid to speak my feelings in person, this blog will be my escape to the world. I call my self Lucky, for I am lucky to be alive. Its also a character in the following poem. Take a look, tell me what you think. Further more, I will be posting self-drawn pictures of Lucky and a comic strip I am working on about him and his adventure of life and love.
--|Stitched Lips|--
Stitched lips
Clothed finger tips
Dying soul
Used like a tool
Lucky I believe so
Despite all the woe
I am still alive
But still deprived
Empty dark eyes
An object to despise
Mistreated, hurt, and betrayed
All I need is for someone to stay
Ready to forgive
An anger’s fugitive
Devine acceptance
Not needless vengeance
Arms open wide
Waits for you inside
Fell the warmth, embrace
To you, mercy and grace
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
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