This will be the last poem I write. I'm done with poetry. I'm done with anything I was once was or had. It's time to start over. It's time to forget who and what I was. Because I've begun to hate who I am.
center Footprints lay in the sand But they never last As the tides roll upon the shores And sweep them away.
It is time, my sisters, time to gr… You are in the ninth grade. A compromise is what we need to co… Though a compromise shouldn’t have… I am no longer mad but still do I…
I am standing in front of a mirror But it’s not my reflection I see. Instead of a cheerful, smiling blo… With striking blue eyes, I see a sad little girl;
There he is; The one who awaits He who watches as you slowly give… As you suddenly let go, Staring back at you is not who you…
Red dots center my chest as I sta… Fire burning in my gaze Strong enough to burn you with one… Raise my hands? You want me to raise my hands? To…
What are you doing to me? I am immature, you say, while othe… You’re the reason I am like this, You’re my weakness. You find ways of crawling under my…
How can you be happy In a World like Today? When the one’s that you Love Are the ones Taken away... I Hope, my dear,
Thinking back to where I’m from Who I could’ve been When we left were we wrong? What if I should’ve been.. That girl off the streets
I ask for forgiveness and I am gi… I ask for trust and I am given un… I ask for faith and I am given do… I ask for you and I am alone. I look for hope and I find fear.
I get it, we all know what I have… I’m a hardass with a tough outer-s… It’s because I am broken, missing… All from that day when I fell... I have forgotten what I am, what…
A sullen voice whispers A hint of whiskey coats your breat… “Come to me,” you cry. “Make me forget what has come...” Death tickles the tips of our toes
The clock ticks slowly As I countdown the seconds Waiting for the signal of my relea… Why is it taking so long? I just want to go see my baby.
What if I told you sometimes I lo… I wonder why someone like you woul… What if I told you there’s no fix… Cause everybody’s already tried? Would you stay? Would you leave?
If only I could find some truth In the lies that have become my li… I know I loved you without a doub… But I never meant for the strife. Everything I have done was for th…
A porcelain skinned girl A long blonde cloak And a mirror reflecting her blue. A tale to tell Amongst her face