POETRY -- WRITTEN BY BILLIE-LEE

True love
I
want to hold you all night long
Feel
your arms around me
A
grip so gentle and strong
I
want to run my fingers through your hair
And
have you run yours through mine
Everyday
I learn from you
Your
charms and talents shine
You
have never acted to me in a manner I disliked
And
knowing I will see you soon fills my heart up with excite
I
wish we could be together
I
really fucking do
I
have never in my life met someone as beautiful as you
You
make my skin tingle, and my whole body shakes
Yet
I know we can’t be together, and that makes my heart brake
I
love you more then anyone I have ever loved before
But
you will never feel the same way
I
have been stripped from all my hope, right down to the core
No matter how long I have to wait, you will always be the one that I meaningfully adore

Sand in her eyes, she cant see
Salty water in her throat she can’t breathe
She’s moving her limbs around not getting anywhere
Struggling all around but the people near don’t seem to care
She’s floating further away from everything
But that’s what she wanted
Her life was so disgusting
And her world so haunted
No one understood her, she doesn’t know why
But there’s one thing she wanted to do before she died
It was to fly…so high
She jumped off the pia
To her watery grave below
Her body was trembling of fear
But she no longer wanted to grow
She sank below the water top while it slowly turned to black
She had seconds thoughts of dying but it was too late to go back
Her eyes rolled into her head and her stomach was pumped of breath
She couldn’t breathe and that caned of pain
She waited for her un-fatal death
Dad
I stare at the picture of my dad, hanging on the wall
I push him down stairs and watch him fall
My dad dies once and then again
I stare and laugh seeing my dad in so much pain
I’m glad to know he could hurt at all
As I stare at the picture of my dad…hanging on the wall
I prayed so many times that good luck would come my way
Every single night and every fucking day
My life is stuck on pension, bills, single mother hooked on pills
My dad left before I was born he says he’s not ready for kids
But no normal happy motherfucker could guess what he next did
Went out and found a chick had more children of his or her own
Now it wasn’t till a later time he decided to pick up the phone
Ring me up and wish my happy birthday for seven fuckin years without him I had grown
Did he think I knew who it was? No, not a single fuckin thing about him I had ever known
The man I had been living with, the one I called my dad
I didn’t even share his blood
My life went bad to sad
I have now been fighting with my family for years
Every minute of the day
I must be developing depression I can’t contain my tears
No one senses my pain
Why I continue living? I don’t know why
I can’t stand anyone; I feel I need to die
I really want to know why so many times I have begged
Nothing good has helped us out
I’m failing everything repeating in my head
Don’t tell me what its all about
I already fuckin know
The world is out to get us and that’s all I have been shown
So if that’s the kind of shit I receive
Then that’s what I BELIEVE!!