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My Poetry |
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Pain Iv'e found that I cant bring myself to inflict the pain on my soul. I just wish I could fix everything that is bad in this world. I am unable to it hurts I want to but I cant my life is a nightmare By: Charlotte S. |
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where are thou so distant? perhaps tis thoust mind art complex, perplexing tis but a feild of daisys vast plains of thought ne'er to wander upon death hence with I in thoust's presence By: Charlotte S. |
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I see a bird on the branch, Quiet and alone; I am that bird in the tree, lonely and unknown, By: Charlotte S. |
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Only I want to have a love in my life I wish someone would just come and sweep me off my feet otherwise I'll have to live without love and a life wihtout love isnt a life at all if only people would be more direct instead of putting a false wall of reality in front of my eyes its only a wish it will never come true if only... By: Charlotte S. |
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I still feel weird I wish that everything would go my way. I do like (someone) a lot. I've never thought about it before but now that i do i realize how blind I've been. all my life I've had to deal with everyone elses problems. They got put on a shelf to gather dust. I guess its my turn to clean that shelf. I have to do it alone, no one wants to help me. I feel like the chicken in that story. the one about the hen who did everything and when she had something good everyone wanted it, thats kind of how i feel. I've helped everyone, I've been there for them , and no one is here for me now, in my time of need. By: Charlotte S. |
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Dust This world sucks i wish there were another one, one that was better, but there isnt, so i have to deal with evrerything that comes to me, but i cant not everything, some things are too big, they pile up, bottled up emotions, a bottle only holds so much,eventually it will break, my bottles almost filled, about to break, it overflows,an ocean of tears pour out, they flood my heart, i cant swim, I start to drown, inhaling no air, nothing, thats what i am in this world, a nothing, a speck of dust in the wind that no one notices. By: Charlotte S. |
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Longing I have a longing in my heart I cant place it exactly It makes me fee. as if im not myself I dont know why but it's still there no matter how hard i try I cant get rid of it Iwish i could, just for a day, maybe an hour, but I still will have this longing deep within my heart By:Charlotte S. |
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Society Apperances are everything I wont deny it just look around everyone is so superficial we try to hide it, it still shows Shes too fat, he's too skinny, she has the wrong hair, we are friends with people only because they are pleasing to the eye, then we get to know them Some stay others go, all depending on how their looks change, over time we still are based on looks and not personality, It's so sad what society can surcome to By: Charlotte S. |
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Sorry I wish that people would feel sorry for me so i wont have to feel sorry for myself. I try to blame it on everyone else, the fingers pointed at me, Im self centered because no one pays attention to me. I wanna make everyone feel sorry for me but they dont listen the only people who listen are the voices in my head. By:Charlotte S. |
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Battle I dont know what to say, I cant help but to ponder on it everyday, more now than ever, Im fine now I'll tell myself, but i know its not, the thought is still in my mind... I cant bring myself to do it, its so hard , i wish i could but i cant , so i wont ... but i know that eventually, i will have another battle with my concience, i hope it wins... if it loses i will be gone, forever never to come again, for now ill live my life nothing more By: Charlotte S.
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Courage I am at a loss of words it haunts me like a plague, never ceasing to cause hurt, but yet the thought of it brings comfort to my heart, It has such potential but yet so much destruction, I cant help but to ponder on it everyday, It's so hard to think you could do something like that, You have your own life in your hands, Ain't it so easy to think you can, but when it comes down to that one day, that one minute, that one second You cant bring the pain upon yourself, life can be funny like that. By: Charlotte S. |
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