I am 17. I turned to poems when my sister suggested that it would be a good way for me to let my emotions out as I do not like to talk to people. She was right about one thing. Poetry is talent--but it also comes from the heart--you dont need to have talent, to let yourself shine. I love you big sister. I hope you like my poems--they're all about me-every truth comes out in them--this is me. Thanx! |
A sad little girl
Romes the halls at school...
Those faint and dark lines
Up and down my arms...
Looking through myself
I look at all the mourn...
I just thought it would be another escape route
One that wouldn't put my life in such danger...
Feeling so lonely
Scared full of fears...
Feeling so lonely
Scared full of fears...
I just thought it would be another escape route
One that wouldn't put my life in such danger...
Looking through myself
I look at all the mourn...
I hate the way you but into my life
You cause even more of my strife...
Those faint and dark lines
Up and down my arms...
~gracious words mean more then anyone will ever know. telling someone something positive or caring can do more wonders then you ever though imaginable. it could save a life~ |
~The things in your past will haunt you....but only if you let them tag along~ |
...Only you can save yourself---but the encouragement of others makes all the difference... |