I love life so much though i've been through so much pain I still wake up in the morning with a smile on my face. I've got no one else in life but me, dancing, writing,and God. I am an optimist well sometimes. I simply love,hope, and I am passionate. I love to help people. I am also a good listener. I know this because people i hardly know come up to me and talk to me about there problems. I am a very kind hearted person. So I've been told. And I am a complete phyco. I am random. People who knows me say i am a whole bunch of people put into one person. That is why no one ever thinks of me as being a sad and depressing person well that is until you read my poems. I have two side the side I show and the side I keep inside. I'm just waiting for someone to come along and take me. I just want to be loved. I mean who doesnt? Right? |
Trapped in a tremendous dark cage,
Feeling lost inside with nowhere to run...
You look left you look right what have you become.
You look north you look south what have you done...
A time for change needs to come.
Bringing new life into a world of darkness...
I am looking at the world filled with...
In my head, I see Premonitions...
I am left alone in this world with no one by my...
I woke up one day to find myself here. Where am I...
Like oxygen, my body is filled with something so...
Words seep through my body like the blood that...
A knife plunges into my heart.
but blood doesn't come from my heart it comes from...
I am left alone in this world with no one by my...
I woke up one day to find myself here. Where am I...
I am looking at the world filled with...
In my head, I see Premonitions...
A time for change needs to come.
Bringing new life into a world of darkness...
Uuug. sometimes just looking at you make me weak. why do i feel this way. please fill me in cause i dont know. |
I am locked up in a cage, and every night and day i am forced to pry the demon thats inside of you. |
People think that life is something to take advantage of. Money, sex, and unneeded things. That's all the human race thinks about. how about nature, animals, the beauty of the world, or just the thought of others around us. Is that to much to ask? |