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Razorblade Pie the blackness surrounds her, shes too scared to run it's everywhere with her don't let go, hang on, be strong be proud of yourself and you'll always live on just try what you want and remember he'll be right there with you so be strong the thoughts of him leaving, they hurt her inside so all she can ever do is hide she has no fear, she's not afraid to die the only thing she can do now is get high Superficial Girl It's dark, the wall is so interesting now the pain in her eyes, makes it eerie somehow she looks out the window, a car drives by it isn't who she wants, and she starts to cry she can feel the void, the hole in her heart and he is the one, who tore it apart he doesn't know, how bad he hurt her she thinks that he meant it, but shes not quite for sure her vision is blurred, theres a pain in her head she looks in her mirror, she looks like shes dead is it because shes not pretty, that its her he doesnt want she hears something; its him, hes out front a smile crosses her face, she wipes the tears away she thinks about him, but her mind starts to stray how can a guy, make you feel so bad even with the body, and looks that you have they can make you feel ugly, by looking away they don't know they do it; but they do, everyday Hide The hate inside, filled with the pure infamy that I hide tears me down, low into the ground as it surfaces, I scream Just die, just hide, just leave, just die I let it out, try to let it flow I want it to go but it won't so I hide beneath my blanket of black behind my back, it snears Just die, just hide, leave me, just die Confusion It gets late as I wait here alone not wanting whats coming but not getting it denying myself of the truth of what I am and its what I need Pull together, push away I fall down and pray Lay down my life, lead it astray replace it with another, this is what I want its what I need, to be me, who I am really, bring it to me Pull together, push away As I fall down and pray Pride Whispers in my head, possessed with what I don't have but proud of what I do, pride takes over through and through, as I cry a delusion of power, journey up to the high thats is what it fakes to be, journey into night seeking what hasn't been sought, I feel younger full of joy, journey into night thinking more than the truth would be too much talking without a tongue, its wrong its not what it fakes to be journey up to the high as I cry Multiply They battle it out without throwing stones the 2 sides of her, confuse her what if she wants one but not the other they come together, they fight it out wanting to be the only one, it drives her crazy wanting out, both of them she screams silently, not wanting anyone to hear her pain she then would be weak and thats wrong she thinks, the meek shall inherite the earth so she holds strong What (This poem was published in a book... AND I WROTE IT) The tears come to prove that I am always wrong Misunderstood in every aspect of my trials No respect leads to hate, holding my real self inside I try to be my way but the people around me are obsessive about reputations, stereotypes; everyone is a hypocrite Most things I do every day turn out to be wrong wrong is disrespect, wrong in lies, wrong in speaking my mind I scream inside, knowing if I scream aloud that would be wrong too. Society Today Everyday people die, whether we know them or not Murder, accidents, suicides What are we going to do? Parents kill their children, born and unborn Children kill their parents, point-blank with a handgun A 12-year-old girl slits her wrists, a boy kills his brother Babies are neglected every day, there goes another... and another... A man rapes a 6-year-old and leaves her in a ditch to die Another man comes home to his wife and beats her til she can't cry People are dying of horrible things and what are we doing? Nothing! Decayed World I sink in deeper and deeper, the darkness swallows me I get stuck, I scream a panic, fighting my way out but I'm being held back I glance around to see who is holding me and I realize No one is here, I am alone, I am holding myself back I am afraid to leave my black for the bigger, unknown black beyond There everyone acts alive and happy They don't know they are decayed corpses with rotting flesh Here,in my black, I know what it means to leave hoping it will get better, but out there, it only gets worse Forgotten Fear You are scared; misunderstood. You try to hide it but it does no good. I see through you, your demented mind. Everyone else thinks your intentions are too hard to find. I know very well what you are trying to do. Putting up a wall... so hard to get through. Why must you be so difficult? Why must you be so cold? I know you are broken, dumb and jaded. But thats no reason to be so afraid. I'm not going to wait for your fear to subside. Your feelings will always be bottled up inside. Soulmates Everything about him, from his hair to his toes, is beautiful. Not one thing about him, not one thing he does, annoys me. In my eyes, he is perfect. To others, he is just another boy. He knows what I'm thinking when I don't even say it. When he smiles, it lights up everything around him. There is only one thing that I hate about him... and it is the way he makes me love him. The way he dances would embarrass other girls... but it makes me love him even more, if thats possible. I was only with him very shortly but I felt love. I felt love to an extent that I had never felt before. My heart broke into a million pieces when I left, but oh, what I would do, everything I would do, to just be with him one more time.
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