A candle Burns
Drugs have distroyed so many young peoples lives Im trying to get a message out there
Trail of Tears
This is about the my Ancestors that walked the trail of tears in the U.S A this should never of happened however we must forgive and move on
BETRAYAL
Im sure that ther are many out there that can understand what the message is in this one
a free spirit.
My spirit ! It's a free one to wander on it's own. And yet, when it is awandering, how lonely and forlorn. It loves all that is beautiful In colour, shape or size. However when I check it, It simply runs and hide. My spirit ! It's a free
I SEE LOVE I SEE LONELINESS
I SEE LOVE, I SEE FEELING, BUT I CRY, AM I ALONE IN THIS WORLD? BUT I KNOW LOVE IS WONDERFUL LOVE IS EVERYTHING FOR HUMAN BEING WE MUST LOVE SOMEONE WHEN THEY ALIVE WHY WE CRY AT NIGHTS? REALLY WHO K
YOUR KISS
YOU CAN FEEL REAL LOVE FROM KISS KISS OF LOVE, KISS OF FAKE KISS OF SPLIT KISS OF WILDDERNESS KISS OF SATISFACTION KISS OF LONELYNESS BUT KISS IS WONDERFUL FEELING FO
you must be a looser
i think so...what do you think...?
LOST SOUL
I have written this one and had It recorded in nashivelle It now Is a song on a C.D
Again
Finally I understand... I am not searching for a man, just looking for a future, where one may be part of it.
a little star
the hint from a song
In your twilight days
feeling sad, ailing mother slipping slowly away-23/08/09
Temptation of life
Just a short poem
Mama please don’t cry
about a mother loosing her child to drugs
Shadow in the Window
This poem is true I have had some of it changed it has been recorded and now is a song
winning
About an ex who constantly brought me down.
BED TIME PRAYER
written about a little girl that lost her mother to camcer
DREAMS
I wrote this poem for my granddaughter my husband passed away from cancer 10 years ago and before he died we bought a gold locket and gave it to Makisha our grandaughter the words in this poem are what he said to her the week before he passed on he is forever loved and never forgoten
The Sea of no return
DAY DREAMING AGAIN
In the silence
Alone... I wait For him to arrieve... For him to answer. Silently... I wait For him to touch... For him to whisper. But the silence is deafening. But the loneliness is consuming. But the longing is all emcompassing. So... I wait N
see within
Begin with the skin The skin we walk in The skin we talk in The skin we breathe in We begin with the sin Peel it back, see within The skin.
Why?
I wrote this poem to my daughter who went through and bad time.
Sleepless
This is the first of many, you tell me what it about
Change
The sun it sets on an idle day, and wonders why it rose; a fruitless day of doubts and hate, of friends who turn to foes. As the petals shrivel on the rose, they wonder why they bloom; for the beauty grants the spring it's step but winter d
low tide
to take the pleasure that you've given me and return it to you in the 'morrow could never be enough to slake your dieing thirst you would only be filled with more sorrow my lady, my love, what is aching you? I cannot find the answers that you'
lifes too short to be alone
i write
I MISS YOU
I MISS YOU I MISS SEEING YOU AND WAVING HI. NOW I CANT BELIEVE THAT I WAVING GOOD BYE. I CANT BELIEVE HOW MUCH YOU HAVE MADE ME CRY. I DONT WANT TO THINK ABOUT ALL THE SLEEPLESS NIGHTS. THERE WERE ALWAYS GOOD TIMES NEVER ANY FIGHTS.
Digression
Depression
3 POEMS ALL THOSE YEARS ANOTHER LIE & LETTING GO
_( ALL THOSE YEARS)_ I SPENT SO MUCH TIME WORRING ABOUT THE PAST. AND ALL THE THINGS THAT NEVER LAST. LIFE COMES AT YOU WAY TO FAST. IVE WASTED SO MUCH TIME TRYING TO HIDE FROM LIFE. IVE NEVER BEEN ABLE TO KNOW THAT EVERYTHINGS
WHAT WOULD IT BE LIKE.
WHAT WOULD IT BE LIKE THAT GIRL THAT CAN DANCE,CHEER, ACT AND SING. THAT GIRL THATS NOT SCARED OF ANYTING. THAT GIRL THAT EVERYONE WNATS TO BE AROUND. THAT GIRL THAT SEEMS TOO BE PERFECT, AND NO ONE EVER LETS HER DO
NO ONE KNOWS
NO ONE KNOWS NO ONE KNOWS WHAT I GO THROUGH. THEY DONT KNOW WHAT ITS LIKE TO RUN IN MY SHOES. IF THEY WERE ME ONLY FOR A SECOND THEY WOULDNT KNOW WHAT TO DO. NO ONE KNOWS HOW I FEEL DEEP DOWN INSIDE. NO ONE WILL E
why did she kill that child..?
a true experience from a hospital...
Blah4
Shes so beautiful and strong but she just doesn't see it Hoping her dreams and reality will one day see eye to eye Sadly her life is like a puzzle, nothing seems to fit Her smiles portray a happy girl in love, no one would've guessed That every
Question
At a time when I was feeling low and the emotions close to the surface
Be My Dove
Lonelines is a state of mind we all at some time battle to overcome
plato's touch
Plato’s Touch So close,so distant Her mesmerizing eyes opaque windows Too frosted for love To find a way in Or out Windows looking into a tormented soul Rocked about in a raging storm My few moments with you have beenValhalla A short I
Must I ?
I was divorcing an abusive husband and I felt as trapped by our legal system and the wait required by our law, as I had ever felt trapped by him. I had to accept it though as I could not change the law. Acceptance came at a hard price.
Alone with the rage of age
Coming to terms with the fact your mind and thoughts never age the way your body does.Still think the same as I did at 30,then I look in the mirror and see my 67 years
a sad poem.
I felt like writing in this mood at the time. Maybe it says words which others might find difficult to express...and anyway life is a lot of everything. hugs all.
The hardest thing I have ever done
This happened many moons ago and my son is now a father of 2 teenage children himself. For some reason unknown I started to think about what happened and needed to write some thing.Maybe about laying ghosts to rest.
AIRPORT AND ME
AIRPORT AND ME PEOPLE LIKE TO TRAVEL ALL AROUND THE WORLD TO SEE NEW PLACE, NEW PEOPLE BUT WHEN YOU MET AND LOVE SOMEBODY IN ANOTHER PLACE AND YOU HAVE TO LEAVE HIM TEARS AND SADNESS IS WITH ME SANDESS
ALONE
what it would feel like3 to be alone
So I wrote a poem...
I wrote this and it would be interesting to know if anyone could figure out what this is about. It's only maybe 3 poems I've ever written. I apologize for the elementary rhyming scheme. Nor do I know what kind it is.