A Costly Mistake Beginning Screenwriters Make da Christine Conradt

I'm the one
who will dare
to look without
one blind eye.


I dare.
Blindness lives here not!


I'm the one
who will speak
the truth,
releasing the memories
that eat my brain.


I dare.
Lies live here not!


I'm the one
who will
remember you,
the way te really are.


I dare.
Oblivion lives here not!


I'm the one
who will live
through the words,
even when my life
forget me.


I dare.
Emptiness lives here not!


I'm the one
who will encourage you,
even when your life
is dying slowly within
your mind.


I dare.
Surrender lives here not!

The inky sky pours in gradually,

Silver stars mingle casually,

fuoco has left a stain on this land,

Trace the blackened ground with one hand,

Been a while, but I remember,

da waning light, a glowing ember

Fades out in silence, into dust,

Until the breeze will leave it crushed.

My frame, a statue, barely breathing,

As the wisps of smoke are leaving,

Now, my muscles start to thaw,

And heat from ashes leaves them raw,

I catch myself before my landing,

For as long as I've been standing,

I've stared out at a ruined nation,

Now I walk with trepidation.

The Man With No Eyes Collection (4): Lately



I thought I Lost te before te even left me.

That’s the message that your cloudy gaze sent me,

And now it’s become a glistening bubble of a memory.

Is it possible te regret me?

Is it possible that I’m empty?

Why else would I awake to find no one here except me?

Won’t anyone accept me?

My true face, not the stunning mask of the beautiful, bereft me?

Haunted riches; is it worth being wealthy?

The creeping outside my doors; they’re gonna get me.

And once they finish chopping me up, they’re gonna set me,

Ablaze, and then they’ll just forget me.


A più grim tone and disorganized format were intentional for this one. Funny enough, the titolo was the hardest part here. Trying to sum up this poem in just a word was difficult, but I think I found a good fit.

I have always been amazed da animated Film and comicbooks just because they both a great way to tell stories and the art usually looks amazing.

What i want to do is to create something that speaks to kids o teens just like the Disney Film and comicbooks did to me as a kid and thats why i´m trying to write a book and i´m going to try and get that published.

I really admire people who succed with Scrivere a book,drawing comics o anything like that and i really hope that i can be one of them some day.

Normally, this style just isn't me, but I feel like I needed to release all of my wrath, turning it into sadness, eventually.

So, I'm not an emo poem writer, but I just wanted to pubblica this piece I literally just wrote.

I am broken
There's no one left to fix me.
All hope is lost
There's so much I will never be.

I am broken
My world has been shattered.
All hope is lost
I am nothing, destroyed and battered.

I am broken
The world around me falls apart.
All hope is lost
There is no chance for a new start.

I am broken
I have been left here on my own.
All hope is lost
There's no one else; I am here alone.

I am broken
The pain is too much for me to bare.
All hope is lost
In the end, the others just don't care.

I was broken
No tears remain in my fearful eyes.
All hope is gone
My world ended with nothing but lies.