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I wanna paint my face and pretend I am someone else
Sometimes I get so fed up i cant even look at myself
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I've held the hand of the devil,
Felt his breath on my skin,
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The way you look at me, / All the things you keep inside, / I think I know whats goin' on inside, / If im right my world is lost, / I never wanna know, / Dont tell me where we're goin'. / Im reaching out to y
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To my best friends who suffered a loss of a best friend.
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This is weird, i wrote it when i was sitting in study hall and staring out the window. 
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this is more of a plea for help than apoen.......Kinda
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This is about a dad who drinks a lot, but cares about his family.
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im gonna fall,
Its just that kind of day,
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I have said my goodbyes, Even though i was only 25,
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Coffee...... a few words pop into my mind,
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Suddenly an urge for humane life entered me, Like the sword senced that is rule was gonna end that day.
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when i die and go to heaven, im gonna ask all the questions that have had no anwsers.
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This is a strange poem, but i felt i had ot write somrthing.
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Im your first born daughter, you could have loved me enough to stay,
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Let me teach you. Let me teach you about our past.
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this is a true story about my life.
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my mom wrote this when she was my age and she asked me to put it on here
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A man walked into a hotel and asked if there was a room avalibe. The man behind the counter said that the olly room left was haunted.
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Im waiting for you, mother. Please take my hand.
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My mom left when i was about six and i only see her once a year.
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We go about our days not noticing, We just walk past,
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You're my only thought. Your smile reflects all my happiness.
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He slipps through the shadows like a glistening phantom. He stops and listens to the trees cracking from the ice.
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I can say i was a good girl, I never went to the parties,
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I had a bad day, but then as i sit here and type about my bad day i think i'll just list the things that COULD have happend. I could have
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the person whos telling the poem has never lived because her mother had an abortion
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A young girl stands on a balcony overlooking a bend in the road. This is where he last said goodby.She swore that she would'nt leave till h
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