I am new to writing poetry. I have been writing for about 6 months now. I love to writing because that is when i truly am the real me. I can be whoever I want to be and no one will judge me. |
My screams
hit the walls of nothingness...
You tell me your the future
but the futures never here...
Calls, screams, sobs
enter my mind...
I want to forget you
to throw you away like an old shirt...
Waiting for you
i see your smile...
Smiles on my face
colors flying...
Whispers...
glances...
I never thought
that saying good-bye to you...
I am trapped in a cage
trying to be someone that i wasn't meant to be...
You were all i had
But you took you away...
She wasn't a good friend...just a best friend. |
Sticks and Stones may break my bones but your words will always kill me.... |
Live a Little. You can't be old and wise if you were never young and crazy |