Hey all, my name's Jodi but my nicknames are Kitten, Lynx and Angel. I've been writing poetry for about 11 years now, haven't written much recently, cause as you will see if you read any of my stuff, it tends to be very depressive and I haven't had anything to be depressed about. So I take it as a good thing that I haven't been writing. I'm open to constructed critism(?). I'm not the best speller in the world, so do not be surprised if there are mistakes here, there and everywhere. I'm not perfect, but is anyone really? |
No matter how much you think you know me,
you don't know whats behind...
I'm lying here
blocking out the pain...
A teenage girl, sitting on the floor, alone. Who...
For all they know, she's not there. Not alive, not...
Today my heart breaks, for reasons only you and I...
We knew our friendship would come to an end, I...
As she sits in the dark corner of her room,
watching as the red liquid spills from the cuts in...
I close my eyes
Your image is beginning to fade...
Tell me did you ask me out because they forced you...
or because you actually wanted to...
Why can't they understand,
their opinions don't matter to me...
Neither one of us is perfect,
but they say we're perfect together...
I look at you,
And you look at me...
So One Day, |
She walks away |
And As She Cries Over The Pain You've Caused Her, |