cut to the core cut to the core
blood spilled on the floor
nowhere to go
my blood now flows
seeps through my clothes
... |
Death Poems | Posted: 04/30/2007 @ 1:25pm |
tired tired
tired of being blamed
always being the screw up
doing everything wrong
nothing right
tired
tir... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 04/17/2005 @ 2:55pm |
I sit here silent
I sit here silent
with nothing to say
This world brings me heartache
nothing to brighten my day
all... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 01/07/2005 @ 8:16pm |
Liz **I wrote this after reading your poem. So dont take it the wrong way. I had to express my feelings some h... |
Friendship Poems | Posted: 12/18/2004 @ 11:03pm |
Mask I sit here
behind my mask
no one can surpass
It hides me completly
I hide my fellings,
You can not se... |
Introspection Poems | Posted: 12/18/2004 @ 6:48pm |
You I sit here waiting for you to call
I want to hear your voice so bad
I wish could see each other more
It... |
Love Poems | Posted: 12/17/2004 @ 8:58pm |
Far from perfect I wish I could fly
I could soar over everything
I could just go away
where no one is around
my friends... |
Other Poems | Posted: 12/15/2004 @ 10:05pm |
Matt You call yourself a friend
Ha! What's that?
you cause me pain and anger
I can no longer hold it in... |
Anger Poems | Posted: 11/14/2004 @ 11:01am |
Dad ***I wrote this poem when I was feeling sorry for myself. But, I got over that. So I hope you like it.
... |
Other Poems | Posted: 11/13/2004 @ 5:59pm |
I stand here broken ***This is the first poem that I ever wrote. This was about my first real boyfriend Ronnie and how he made... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 11/13/2004 @ 5:44pm |