Redstorm: Poetry

Redstorm: Poetry

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My poetry is the story of my love affair with words. I was writing stories from the time I learned the alphabet--they were an experiment, of sorts, of wondering what it was like to live a different life. And so I created other lives, and the characters became my real friends, incarnated in paper and ink rather than flesh and blood. It wasn't until I was a teen that I began to dabble in poetry. Music is a huge inspiration for me in writing, and music is what originally turned me to poetry. During my teenage angst years--those years where everything is tragically romantic, or romantically tragic--I heard a song (THE song) that made me stop in my tracks and say, "Those are my words in his voice. Those are my words in his song." And then that was it-I knew that words would forever be the love of my life. My graduate poetry class described the art of poetry as " a concentrated, constructed, concise, and interactive art form: It attempts to convey the human condition briefly in carefully constructed lines, stanzas and forms; with precise language and evocative images; with music created by sound and rhythm." I like to think that my heart is the emotion and my mind is what creates the words to express those emotions. I write poetry more when I'm feeling particularly emotionally unsure or unstable. Those moments when the heart physically hurts because it cannot contain the emotion inside it seem to be the best times for me to write a poem. It doesn't have to be my own pain. My poems are like a shower of sudden emotion-if only I can get them out and find them a new place on the page, then I can move on. "Poetry is life expressed in its eternal truth." ~Percy Bysshe Shelley
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TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ MENTIONS OF Rape, family abuse and suicidal thoughts. Do not read if this may trigger you. The story isn't all depressing but there are certain family situations brought up. It's a good read, enjoy. "It's ok, Blaine. I promise." I whispered into her ear. Her strong arms wrapped me so tightly. I felt so warm and safe... it's weird how calm everything felt in this moment. I hear her sniffle. "I... don't wanna go back." She whispered. I rubbed her back. "You don't have to if you don't want to I promise. You can stay as long as you want." I whispered back. ------ Blaine Jarome was known for the attitude and anger issues. She was considered a problem child in her school, aggressive at work and in and out the hospital for injuries she never explained how she got. She only had two friends who always worried about her and she lived with two drug addicted foster parents that bought drugs from her. She's nineteen trying to finish her second last year of high school. No one dared to even intervene when she was mad... but the new girl? Well let's just say a big heart goes a long way. Sara gives Blaine an opportunity to do better and try harder. She tries to help her see her potential and see that she is great. The only thing is, will Blaine except the opportunity she's been given.

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