Hey. I am a fourteen year-old girl in Califonia. I have been through so much in my teenage life, that I truly hope no other has to go through. I find my refuge in my writing. I can't stand it when poems don't rhyme, but I am trying it out just to see how it goes. Well, I would greatly appriciate it if you would leave me some comments on my poems. Thanx! Luv ya all! |
Life is love. Love is painful. Yet suicide is...
Breathe deeply...
Tears are a language of it's own
It's something that nobody can be shown...
Walking on my home bound route
Breath in the cold crisp air...
Hate is a sinister bloodthirsty creature
Wickedness is proven within every feature...
Love is the innocence of a child
Intense like lightning, never mild...
When my wrist is bleeding from the gash through my...
you cannot stop the bleeding...
The windowed room of reality
Beyond the room of dreams...
A long forgotten friendship
kindled in a flame...
In World War II
The skies turn blue...
I smile
I laugh...
Sometimes people can be like oisters; They may be rough and ugly on the outside, but manny hold a pearl on the inside. |
There is no greater mystory than yourself. |
Who's braver: The one who kills themself to excape the crulty of life, or the one who lives through it? |