Hey im meg as you can see if you have read more than one of my poems they all have the underlying theme of death well i was always told to write poems on personel experience well i haven't had all that much happen to me i wrote my first poem and it was hard i cried from the memories and i did not know what to say well it was then that i realized my most personel experience was the deaths that i have witnessed anyway this was my way of explaining why i write the way i do thanks if you like my poems but its cool if you dont lots of love meg! |
It wasn't true
It wasn't real...
I can't breathe
I want to cry...
Before the poem you should know that this is one...
What happend...
The past is the past
You can never go back...
Dream of nothing
Think of nothing...
Your gone
There is nothing left for me to do...
Ive got a boxful
Collecting dust...
Big pain never fades
It always stays...
"Time goes on life moves forward but you never forget, always on my mind always in my heart, I'll never forget you not now not ever" |
"I slept w/ the carpet and all I got was this stupid rug burn" |