ADOLESCENCE (A Sad Story)
written by a sixteen year old before committing suicide
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This is most of experiences with on-line dating. This is male oriented only because I date men. I know men have the same experiences. Never lie, decent people will not give you a chance once you have lied.
Faces of Stone
Surrounded and yet alone in a world among faces of stone Some happy, some sad I consider myself of how chastened and bitter I have carved out of my own, an image I do not condone for fear of love may set me free of the self-made chain
Another slant to Faces of Stone
Just a different slant upon the same poem. It doesn't matter what people think of it honestly.
bitter glory
Bitter glory... Even though ive firmly believed Ive been so hurt And brutally decieved... How can I trust? In love not lust! To guide me through this journey Of biterness and glory. I just want to be apart.. Of a beautiful story. Can
sandprints
Sand prints x Footprints in the sand.. Leading us by hand.. To a future clear and bright... Where harmony is our sight... Children who suffer, will play again... In green grass meadows, Every now an then... The shore is coming in..
Girl Rising
To live under oppression is terrible watching every word you utter never quite sure what sets him off what he laughs at one day, the next a flying fist smashes you to the floor Always fearful, guts in a spin of tension listening at night for
To....Long....
at the doctors office
God Knows
About loss and self denial....
We met today
Today I saw you but you never knew my name We both felt a connection, but then we left alone We shared a laugh, a moment the same I looked into your eyes and took that image home An unexpected random meeting I will not see you again How cruel
Whispers
Separate No Equal some feel that is the way it is suppose to be. How can you say that to me. For did God make you the judge and the jury. How can you decide that for all that you see. For if you do not open your eyes to see the sutt
Winter is right around the coner
It's coming again I can feel summer ending My heart is aching It's coming again I can feel the sadness sending What is it saying ? The messaging is quite clear That I will spend lots of time alone No one to kiss under the Mistletoe Agai
The one beside me
I was feeling really sad and disappointed I thought that maybe I had found a wonderful person who liked me After realizing what a fraud he was I felt ashamed for being so naive But I learned a valuable lesson Which was to always make sure the person your interested is single And don't take someones flirting too serious as they could just be playing with your feelings
¤-~S O L I T U D E~-¤
this poem is all about myself :)
A Sonnet to a battered wife.
Oh! how much is not our business when it really ought to be, lip service a cunning tool that we apply.
deciet
upon the cross in my life the devil himself in the cauldron in his search he found your soul hurt to you had no meaning in your hidden lust you inflict the mother of all hurt upon your grace i was worthless in your eyes i thought you had lost
Loneliness and me
got the bug from others
Nelson, a Man
sat and thought, "what does this guy mean to me?",
Tears and Prayers
Finally last night after tears and prayers I resolved an emotional issue which I ignored and denied for two years.
Pain
The feelling which I presantly own.
Never Know
Beeping Alerts All kinds of sounds. No one knows what is going on around you. Some are sick. Some are real ill. Some just need a x-ray a pill. Looking around Praying for relief to all those that are here. For God hears their cry.
The Last Poem I'm Writing For Awhile
I hope that this get's your attention But who am I to fight for it? I've sung almost every word I've ever written But never made it back out of the pit. Limbless I'm still crawling towards the answer But I'm constantly distracted by the canc
To my daughter Bryn
This poem is not finished yet, i just needed to get these sad feelings of my mind. Let my pain have an audience
Misunderstood
In a crowded room full of people I stand laughing among them Yet I am all alone Thoughtful and pleasing No hesitation in giving Yet misunderstood Remembered for all that is done Appreciated for that received And forgotten quickly As if a sha
just want too tell a story
About a man name FRED but now he is dead
Rocks cliff edge
First poem i wrote in long while.. hope you enjoy..
Monsoon
Life is a drop of pain softened by the monsoon rain My heart is heavy as the rain in the clouds… the winds detach the flowers from every mourning tree The gloomy clouds on a monsoon night… The sky seems so far in the darkest blue.. Neither
Perception
my perception of myself. Wanting to be a good person and feeling ashamed for my mistakes in life.
Touching your heart with love. . .
I have not touch her heart only her mind and soul its all about us if she only trust. . .
The masks we wear
The very dark side of myself.
My prayer to you
I wrote this a long time ago when I rediscovered I had feelings and was heading for a disaster loving a woman who didn’t care. It was a time of total confusion. If your wondering, yep! she is out of my head!
Real... Fake
mirrored images which one is me i can not find. Distorted images her and there wandering where reality is. Is it in front or b e h i n d me. Distorted images in my mind which one is me i can not find. Faces going to and fro laughter
ticking over
as the clock of lfe ticks love remains a deep emotion time is always an answer my eternity beyond love a standing monument to time upon the shingles on the shore staring at the dead remains of once a beautiful life even in shells holding beau
Did You Think?
Did you think I wouldn’t know you Did you think That I wouldn’t care Did you think You could get over Did you think That I’d still be there Did you think Before you chose them Did you think What they would cost Did you think Our bond wa
Lost and found
Why do you try to break the broken Pain follows every word you have spoken You should bite your tongue before it bites back Think about what you have instead of what I lack Peace of mind is hard to find When your stuck in a world so unkind I
natures answer
in the distant haze a thunder roll like a blanket wrapped up a storm,will lightning strike calming recollecting thoughts staring of into an ocean wilderness ripples of emotion,faraway dreams carress my heart clouds my eyes distant memories of
Oh, False You
Are you going to stand? Like the man you say you are? Or are you gonna run Like an athlete from Jamaica? Sweet like sugar she was to you Easy like pie, She thought you a dream come true But You lied when you said Your love will never die
You Try
I Wrote This Poaem, Because Love Is A Complicated Thing And When You Love So Much, In The End You Find That Love Was Not Enough! I Wrote This Poem Earlier This Week At Work Sitting In My Car On A Dead Day!
Oceans
Kinda sloppy but since Im a mess its cool...Cheers
The Worst Day of my Life
the vehicles were a car, a taxi and the van. 12 people in all. 3 killed out right, 5 others died from their injuries. This happened near Oxford
WormHole
Watching Morgan Freeman on the Dicovery channel speaking of wormholes.Always an interesting idea or theory. I wonder could I occupy the same space as me in some bizarre world and if not should I snuff him out or be penpals? I dounno this could get complicated
Fallen angel
We are all fallen angels...don't you care about the evil stuff..do your best every day in any moment