My name is Erin. I've been writing poems on my own for about 3 years now. I write them to help me cope and deal with stuff and get my emotions and feelings out when I can't talk about it (most of the time too). This is also a hobby for me and I just write for fun too. Thanks to anyone that reads, votes or comments on any of my poems. It means a lot to me. Also I'm always open for constructive criticism because it's one of the only ways I'm going to get better. |
Strength is recognizing that you need help
And asking for it...
Here's a silent prayer for you, my friend
Let it whisper along the night...
**This is written in memory of my Grandma...
**this is just kind of a collection of...
Written for a thread in a forum, thought I'd post...
Drink the spirit, take it within
Taste the fruit of this laborious sin...
Crimson trails flowing down
Red drop tears upon the ground...
What is life when its no longer with meaning?
What is love when it is just demeaning...
Carve your likeness in my leg
To match the engraving in my brain...
Please don’t say I’m the one you...
When I am nothing more than sixteen...
It is a cruel world we live in when the only opinion of ourselves we get to see is our own, because we are indeed the harshest critics.© |
People that do stupid things aren't always dumb© |
The jester puts on his mask and jokes and smiles and laughs but that does not mean he is happy© |