I started writing on this site when i was 14. I wish i could write poems that people cound understand now at an older age. But they dont. Hurt is hurt, thats all i can say. I love and hate this site, because when you're looking for attention, or, words of wisdom, you only get them if you can write what people want. And I never could. But what i wrote was from the heart, all true experiences, and i feelings. try your best, but failure, is always lurching around the corner, and THAT IS life. Love it or leave it. I chose to leave it. |
Oh God what have I done?
This time I've truly failed you...
I've got a man I love so much
So I can't have you anymore...
I've worked my whole life
And what have I achieved...
The butterfly
A cabbage white...
For all of time she'll never know
Just why she feels this way...
There is a hole.
When I was young...