Poetry
Of My Life By Skye:
The Character Continues
Equality
Mother,
father, even brother,
Family so close, yet so far.
Nothing similar to me in any way.
Yet we still sit down to supper.
Step-mother, step-father, even step-brothers,
You know me not, yet you treat me
Equal.
Equality, that's what matters.
It's what makes us. Family
Poetry
in Motion
I sit and
think about what to write,
Listening to voices around me.
It may not rhyme, or go in time,
But it's a poem.
All the world is poetry.
I write about who's with who,
And who heard what.
I show it to the speakers.
They smile and walk away.
Life, it's all poetry.
Life For
the Dead
Life. It's
for the living.
Would that make me dead?
I don't seem to have a life yet.
So what would that make me?
A zombie, a ghost?
No, no, I don't think so.
But if I'm not dead, and not alive,
Is this an omen? Is this a sign?
What am I? I cannot answer. Only sigh.
Dancing
of Long Ago
"Shall
we dance," I asked with a twirl,
You smiled and took a bow.
We spun around to the beat of the song,
But what does that mean to you now?
Nothing, it can't.
You chose to break my heart.
What did I do,
To make this sadness start?
I say to you, it's too late,
For me to return to you.
Sadly enough, you can't return to me too.
Someday, this might work again,
But until then, what you did is a sin.
My heart lies shattered on the floor,
Will I see you again? Never, never more.
Precious
Lives
I sit here
weeping because at my feet,
Are the shattered pieces of my life.
I pick it up and try to fix it,
But it just isn't right.
They said try harder, and pushed me on,
So I was working for many adawn.
As my life lies there, glistening in the sun,
I stare and realize, there was no work to me done.
Shattered or intact, the life is still special,
In it's own way.
And I shake my head for not realizing this,
On the first day.
The "R"'s of Life
Reaching,
trying to grasp the stars.
Reality hits me like a speeding car.
Ready set go for the truth about life.
Running away from the gruesomness and into the light.
Right before I crash-land I ask.
Is this hatred a phase that'll pass?
Rain down on me, the rain of hope.
Rethink this all, put away the rope.
Farewell
Run. Away.
It gets stronger every second.
Forcing. Everyone.
It's pulling you away.
Too. Late.
I tried to save you.
So sorry.
Goodbye forever, forgive me someday.
Eternity
Lost in the
big world. Small world.
All gone, disappeared. Back for a while.
Here I go again. Gone.
Amigo. My friend. I say goodbye.
For a time. So long, yet so short.
For eternity.
Love of
You
Once and
forever, now and never.
Though we're together everyday,
I can never find the words I want to say.
When you say jump, I say 'How low,'
But when I see you coming, I start to slow.
So just tell me what it is,
What you see, when you see me?
I see you with all the girls and want to cry.
But all I do, to fool you, is roll my big brown eyes.
What can I do, so you'll know? I love you.
Circles
It's all a
circle, our life.
For pain you need pleasure, rest you need work.
Death you need life and life to death.
The circles are never over.
To be strong, you have had to be weak,
And the weak have been strong.
The smart have been dumb, right have been wrong.
No one.
One person can be one thing all the time.
It's all a circle.
Who you
are
Look at
yourself. Who are you?
Don't say the basics, I already know.
But I want to know, who truly can you be?
Your own opinion is never right, yet it's never wrong.
So answer me now, or I'll be gone.
Forever.
Never. Who you are.
The Next
Line of Life
Life goes
on every day. Don't.
Let it pass you by. Be sure not to.
Lose yourself in life. Stop.
Losing touch with reality. Just.
Say goodbye.
Dewdrops
Down
here I look up at the world,
Everything is all tilt.
Why am I down here, I have to ask.
Did I take the wrong step somewhere,
Running on this path called life?
Over me, the world laughs evilly.
People are so very evil.
So many tears, life dewdrops, on my pillow.
Away
Vast Demons
You think
you understand me,
But you have much to learn.
However I refuse to let you,
For I don't trust you with my life.
Why can't you just try,
To let me live my life and leave me be?
Away, stay there please. Away.
Judgment
Day
Don't judge
me, let me be.
I know what I'm doing, you see.
I'm living my life the way I want,
So don't try to change me, cause you can't.
It's my life, and my future,
I understand the consequences, I'm very sure.
My own direction, my chosen path,
You don't scare me with your sinister wrath.
Life and
Death
Life
is short, live it well.
It may end soon, who can tell?
For death can come at an unexpected time,
Everyday quickly passes by.
And yet it seems,
New with those evil eyes that gleam.
Desolating those in depression,
Death can't come soon enough,
Each day is an interminable wait,
That's why I stay by myself and,
Hang on to what I got.
Broken
Wings
You just
leave the broken pieces
Of your wings behind.
I try to put them back together,
So I too can fly,
But they've lost their love of flight,
So I can't fly through the air.
Gracefully... Like you up there.
Wings of glass, set me free,
Would you be so kind to let me see,
The beauty of flight and magic of air,
And watch the world from way up there?
The glory and sweetness of it all,
I just pray, don't let me fall.
Wind of
Death
I carry the
wind in my fingers, as I walk along,
The wind is flowing all around it, but it stays there.
I then wake up, the wind is gone and I begin to cry.
As I realive the wind is life, happiness of my life.
I jump out of bed, spring away, sit outside and cry.
Walks to
School
She walks
real fast, there she goes,
We walk with her, she never slows.
"Give me energy!" one boy cries.
While back here, this girl dies.
Two boys, two girls, all just friends.
Arguing about characters, "Are they real?"
"This one'll kill you," "Yeah, right." What's
the deal?
Finally we reach the end.
Let's walk again, that was fun.
Divorced
Parents
Nine or ten
years ago, such a sad day,
What did we do, what did we say?
Father tell me, why did you leave?
Was there something, I did not see?
Mother tell me, will our life ever be the same?
Or perhaps maybe, Father is playing a game!
He's gone for good, I realize now,
He chose to leave, I don't understand how?
Tears of
Life and Hate
Can't
think, can't speak, can't write.
All that can be done is cry in the night.
Running onto the porch, in the dead black.
Noise, fear, run, dash back.
Why, oh why, do I live as me?
Death, please come, and set me free.
Past,
Present, Future
I will
live, I will learn, I will love life.
I will be.
I am in future tense, I am the future.
I am living, I am learning, I am loving life.
I am.
I am an unsignificant voice.
Or am I?
I had lived, I had learned, I had loved life.
I had.
I am in past tense, a small thoughtful child.
Past, present, future, you're looking at it here.
More past added, future taken year after year.
Ravens of the Night
Somewhere
to go, safe and quiet,
Go, faster, into the light.
Dying, now we rest in our graves,
Before society makes us her slaves.
Sometimes I sit alone and think,
Ghastly memories, making me sink.
Deeper, deeper, going under,
Bright sun killing me like thunder.
Evil crows convinving me to die,
And I all I can think is, "Why?"
Going
Faster Than Light
Hurtling
through life at light speed
Wanting to stop, wanting to cease.
Flailing my arms, screeching like a bird,
But by now, I have learned.
I must keep going for everyone else,
Even if they wouldn't do that themself.
I Want
To Say Goodbye
I want to
leave this place soon,
I want to fly with glass wings.
Fly higher than any bird or jumbo jet,
And look down on everything.
I feel the power, feel the grace,
I feel the wind in my face.
And as I look down from my deep brown eyes,
It's so gorgeous, the blue of the skies.
Home is
Where the Heart is, Not Here
I tried to
run away from life.
I got stopped.
There was some invisible force,
Keeping me alive.
It can't be people, that I know.
No one trustable, all dirty thieves.
Stealing my secrets, giving them away,
It makes me want to run more.
Why I cannot run, I'd like to know?
Set me free, let me run home.
Home, where the heart is, not here.
For Adam
(Butler, not Miller)
You may
hold my hand, but do you really feel it?
And when you say you love me, do you really mean it?
There is no way to be sure.
Is it all just words?
You say things, but do you lie?
I cannot tell, it makes me want to cry.
I
Finally Know
I didn't
understand, I wanted out, I was naive
Of all who loved me, needed me, why I needed to be saved.
But, I finally know.
So now I wonder why you even bother, with a bitch like me
I treated you worse than anybody!
But, I finally know.
But I guess I get it, you promised to never give up,
You wouldn't leave me out, like a beggar with his empty cup.
I'll live not for myself, but for those that surround,
I'll try to live my life, with only one foot on the ground.
But, I finally know
To look at the small things, and realize peoples' love,
Everlasting, eternity, unconditional.
The Evil Alligators
We are so weird, but we've done so much,
Best friends forever, like Evil Alligators and Airheads.
Kick-a-Zone, Cheetor, Touristizing and such.
3-year-olds and 12-year-olds, we're always the same.
I hope you'll remember me in the future,
I promise to remember you, I'm sure.
How could I forget someone like you?
Hyperactive laughing idiot in a friggen eggo,
I now gotta say, YO!
The Valetine Poem
It took me a while to get to know you,
But now I'm glad that I do.
Because you're cute and smart, and even funny too!
I wonder do you like me back?
Does your heart go clickity-clack?
I'm giving you my heart in a paper sack.
Happy Valentine's Day.
A Journey Through My Mind
So much I have to think about today!
Broken fingers, boys, Valentine's Day,
My brother, my friends, my classmates.
Every day I think about these things, even when it's late.
So now that I'm alone, why do they stick out so much more?
Today they are just so much more prominent than before.
I'm growing up always worrying, a true cynic at heart,
Never sure where to stop, or even where to start!
I'm slowing down, speeding up, just so very fickle,
Drop a pebble in the spring, I'd be the ripple.
A Rabbit's Mind
Dedicated to Michael who this poem is NOT about!!!
Oh. Ow. Wow.
In pain now.
Jump. High. Low.
I don't know.
Bright. Blind. Free.
Can't see me?
Diamond. Rock. Glass.
Life goes fast.
Find. Search. Seek.
I feel weak.
Clarinet. Drum. Flute.
This seems new.
Once. Twice. Again.
Timeless, end.
What Should I Do?
Needing, succeeding person who I am.
Living a life so good that it's damned.
Material possessions, little importance.
Have friends, but enemies have the lance.
You, me, and person who I wish I was.
Unknown person, understands everything she does.
Running, fleeing, dash away. Go.
Or should I stay? I will never know.
I hope, am I right.
Or I must, must I hide from sight.
Never know, I'm not that bright.
Can't see, it's a pitch black night.
So Here I Am
I am mystified by those around.
Do they want to help, or suffocate and surround?
It looks like I'm looking both up and down.
Up by the clouds and sky, down by soil and ground.
Be careful while looking, I'm lost, I'm found.
Ears perk, the twitch, What's that sound?
Dash away, scared. Hop, bounce, bound.
Land of food. Nourishment abound.
I'm an adjective. I describe a noun.
Sit you dumb dog! Stay you damned hound!
Bell ringing, ears hurt, loud.
Milk, butter, yogurt, cheese, dairy products from cow.
Step up to the plate, pitcher's on the mound.
Flying, flying. Still mystified by those around.
The Hyper Beam
Flame in my eye strikes up the rage.
Burning to ashes from advice so sage.
Jolt of lightning zaps up the fire,
More flare, more burning, yet tire.
Icy breezr cuts cold to the bone.
Freezing, slicing, until solidly froze,
Psychic wave blast exploding your head.
Pain, oh the pain, you wish you were dead.
Tornado spins together the four attacks,
Creating a beam of pain, paralysis, lax.
Energy going, going, gone.
Killed in my head, my home, where I belong.
The Mirror
With this mask I wear,
Do I have you duped?
Did you actually think,
That you really knew?
Who I am, where I'll go,
And what the future holds.
You didn't know, you just presumed,
That's so harsh, so cold.
If I don't know who she is,
How can I be pleased with my reflection?
Will I ever find her?
And what will I do when that is done?
Hey there, girl. Who are you?
And who will you be?
I just can't believe,
That you could be me.
Continuing On With Life...
Dogs cars, friends, school. Waiting.
All in a day, week, year. All in a life.
Lost in Thought
Mammoth stories, spelling tests being done.
But here am I, hearing only silence.
Not noticing voices. not giving a sixpence.
Losing myself, trying to forget.
Before I fall into a mental pit.
Gifted!
Thanks to Andrew for the title
I'm gifted with a family,
Who loves me very much.
I'm gifted with all six senses,
Hearing, seeing, tasting, smell, and touch.
I'm gifted with bipolar,
Though that's not much of a gift.
Did I mention I'm on the verge of insanity?
Or maybe I've already fallen into the rift.
I'm gifted with many friends,
Who all care what happens to me.
I'm gifted with writing skills,
Which has decided what I'll be.
I'm gifted with my freedom,
Finally I'm boyfriend-less!
I had many a while back,
But freedom is the best.
I have so many gifts,
I'm just a gifted gurl.
Even if I'm just one person,
I affect the whole world.
Go Ahead
Speak now or forever hold your peace.
Silence or talking, it will never cease.
Wherever I am, I'm haunted.
Win or lose, I am taunted.
We win some, we lose some, even some draws.
Don't go back, go forward. But don't hit pause.
ABC's of Life
An awesome flash lights the sky.
Be careful, I'll miss you. Good-bye.
Can't you see my crying tears?
Draining of life, aging of years.
Extra special person who you are,
Finally we're in the car
Go away as quick as you can.
Happiness for every woman and man.
If you loved me, you wouldn't leave.
Just sit down and you'll see.
Kite flies, happiness fills.
Love I have and love I will.
Michael, I don't write poems about you.
No wait, in that line I do.
Oh my goodness, I can't believe it!
Perfection, smart, full of wit.
Quail birds fly through the air.
Running, searching, it's somewhere, where?
Sing a song with a sweet tune.
Tomorrow, promise, you'll meet me at noon.
Under the bridge the cool breeze flows.
Verified, approved. Now everyone knows.
Where can I go when this ends?
Xylaphone plays songs that have been.
You are the only one in my heart.
Z means it's over, now back to the start.
An Actor's Memory
Smiling, smiling, always smiling. Face must never frown.
Keep all happy, keep me happy; don't look down.
Sweet voice singing, poems reading, heard throughout town.
Crash, bang, hit again. Stay happy. Grin.
Not where we go, not where we'll stand, but where we've been.
It's what matters. Settle down as we begin.
Face your fears, look closely. Don't hide.
Under, over, higher, lower, don't forget inside.
Help yourself, go on ahead; enjoy the free ride.
I'll take it, I'll pay, just give me the check!
Birds flying, evil crows; rip. Tear. Peck.
You're up to bat. No, you're on deck.
Hey, are you the alligator? You're next.
Lies or Pride?
Lies of gold, lies be told, is he lying?
Pride not to say, pride each day, or is his pride too much?
Either way, someone gets hurt, either one of them.
End will come, I'll still be fine, I always bounce back.
So, boy, stop your lies, or boy stop your pride.
Nothing will hurt me or make me cry.
Written Script
Words start to fly onto a page,
They turn the paper into a stage.
Creating stories, poems and songs,
Emotions streaming, yearnings and longs.
Peace, love, acceptance, death,
Giving thanks, thoughts you haven't thought yet.
Some are mournful, some are happy,
Some are angry, some are sappy.
Power of life, that's the power of words,
Words written freely, free as the birds.
So the next time you start to write, take a minute to think,
Because sometimes that single written word can be the missing link.
New Millenium Shakespere
To be or not to be, that is no longer a question.
I don't think I will be much longer.
Why one chooses to be is beyond me.
When the the yearning for disbeing burns like hunger.
Peace of mind is no longer within me,
The peace that comes with being.
Only thoughts of running and screeching,
Emotions of crying and fleeing.
Friday the Thirteenth
I wandered into the barn,
Late one Friday night.
Friday the thirteenth,
They say it's a night of fright.
But the mamma cow was mooing,
And so was her calf.
The pigs all were bleating,
But the straw had been sliced in half!
In th back of the upstairs loft,
I could see a dim light.
Friday the thirteenth,
They say it's a night of fright.
I climbed up the ladder,
Quietly as I could.
But no matter how careful I was,
There was that creaking in the wood.
As I got closer to the top,
That light became quite bright.
Friday the thirteenth,
They say it's a night of fright.
Up on the loft, there was a sound,
A piercing, wailing howl.
Mixed with pain and fear and delight,
I began to scowl.
I started trying to calm the howler,
With my voice high pitched and tight.
Friday the thirteenth,
They say it's a night of fright.
Up there in the room,
There was a translucent being.
And because of the mist it let off,
I was having trouble seeing.
But I saw that ghost,
And screamed with all my might.
Friday the thirteenth,
They say it's a night of fright.
"Leave," said the spirit, "and never come back."
So I packed and ran.
But I wouldn't seel the place,
And bestow evil to any woman or man.
But in that barn, you will hear a wailing,
On that certain night.
Friday the thirteenth,
They say it's a night of fright...
AND THEY'RE RIGHT!
My Masked Avenger
He goes through the night,
Without a worry or a fear.
Except he worries about me.
I wish he were here.
I don't understand him,
He wears an invisible mask.
I can't bear to ask my love's identity,
It seems too much to ask.
Worry is connected with love, I know.
But do I worry about him too much?
He's a druggie, a drunk,
And yet still, I quiver in his touch.
He'll never save the world,
But at least he'll save my life.
Still, the mask hides him,
Only showing sadness, pain, and strife.
I cannot see the clear thin line,
Between hate and love.
But I know it's boundaries,
Though knowing where I stand is tough.
It's that mask, you see,
That makes me so unsure.
Whether "we" really mean something,
Or if to him, I'm just another girl.
If I could see that damned mask,
I would take it off.
But it's transparent,
And it's skin-soft.
So as I drift off and take a trip,
Into dreamland I go,
I wish I could hold my masked avenger,
I wish that him I could know.
Hey, José
"Hey, José!" I yell.
He turns around and groans.
Is this boy my friend or enemy?
I'll never know.
See, we both have reputations.
Meaning we have to avoid each other.
We'll never understand one another,
So why should we bother?
This boy I call José,
Which of course, is a joke,
He holds my biggest secret.
Don't let it be spoke.
So I make sure he says nothing.
About what I've done.
I owe him for his silence.
Who would've guessed I'd trust this one?
Not me, I know.
That is definitely for sure.
But guess what, I do!
I trust him! My worries are cured.
What I Yearn For
He says he wants to kiss me.
Does he really want to?
Or is he just after the money?
He tells me he loves me.
Saying we're meant to be.
Does he really think of me as his honey?
If it's all lies, I dunno what I'll do.
I yearn for a kiss from him.
I hope I have his love.
Imagination shows him every time.
Only of him do I dream,
In my thoughts seen only above.
He's the boy I yearn for.
I yearn for his touch.
I love him.
Please let him yearn for me.
Let him want to touch me.
Please, love me.
Just a Teenager
I
just turned thirteen,
A teenager, I am.
I thought I knew it all,
Except who I am.
Yet I found another thing,
That I do not understand.
I will never get love!
I'm too young to know that stuff, man!
I'm just an adolescent!
Juvenile if you please,
Love shouldn't be in my words!
It's not something I should see.
So if I've said "I love you,"
Sorry, but I'm not sure.
But I'm not supposed to get love!
Not until I'm older.
Not thirteen, no way,
Definitely not right now!
Maybe, possibly?
Someday, somehow.
Just let me grow up,
Then I'll say what I think love is.
Until then let me be myself!
Not planning pets or weddings or even kids.
Orange is
Fun
Orange
is fun,
Orange is neat!
Orange is the color
Of the nails on my feet.
And my nails,
Upon my hands,
How could someone dislike orange?!
I'll never understand.
It's orange, it's orange,
A color with no rhyme.
How can I write it a poem?
With just rhythm and time.
However, don't rhyme the color.
Rhyme these other words!
Cuz orange requires a poem.
With words free like birds.
I'll never dislike the color,
The one with no rhyme
I love thee orange!
The only love I KNOW this time!
So orange will be forever,
Orange will be the best.
Don't think you can challenge it!
So don't try to put it to the test.
Life...
How can we define it?
What is it really?
And what significance does it have?
All creatures have life.
And they shouldn't waste it.
You can waste your life in two ways.
You can use and overuse substances.
And you can take your own life.
Neither will I ever use/do/try again.
I have learned that you must love your life.
You should teach yourself this as well.
It's an important lesson for all.
Life is worth living.
So give it a shot.
Not Too Profound Thoughts of a Teen
"Nothing to profound,
Should ever cross my mind.
I am but a thirteen year old,
Give me a little time.
I'm growing up quite smoothly,
Into a creative young woman.
Smart and almost pretty,
Catching eyes of young men.
I know where I stand,
And very little more.
I still have to meet myself,
Which will be quite a chore.
Jump real high, lay low,
Listen to adults.
Those are the rules of being a teen,
Oh, and accepting our faults.
We'll grow up so dang fast,
Right before your eyes.
That's all I know about life,"
Says Kelly as she sighs.
The MOO! Crew
My crew, my friends, my nemises.
BoB, Squirrel, Gems, Baldy Bob, Gravy, and Cheese.
We are the original orange chickens that go MOO!
They crack me up in whatever they do.
Flick Off Squirrels, and other fun games,
Greedy Little Pimp, and other weird names.
BoB being blue, and orange da-ba-di,
We share so much, them and I.
It's our last year being together,
So let's make a pact to be the MOO! Crew forever!
Moving On Up
One last year, and then we're moving on.
We've been together nine years, how quickly they've gone!
We're growing up, going to the next level,
Doing more then just joy and revels.
You put up with me for all these years - I'm touched.
And though I don't show it, I'll miss you ALL so much!
Dancing in cacti's Dreams
We dance, she bites, he licks, I poke.
All of us are suck odd folk.
The changing barbie, the girl from C-A,
The bandit, the sailor scout, and sometimes Tim and Cait.
Plus of course, the host of the dream,
The sex-crazed freak who likes the words kinky and keen.
Still we're dancing, we're such a great team!
Forever Eagles
The eaglets start under mother's wing,
And stay in her care in the nest.
They grow a little and can sorta fly,
But they aren't exactly the best.
The grow soon into eagles boastful and proud,
Ready to move on.
Syre, they'll always drop in for a visit,
But the chance to stay is gone.
We are the eagles, and we've grown up.
From eaglets to eagles, how we've changed.
We're anxious to leave and start over again,
But forever eagles we'll stay.
So whether we become warriors or spartans or knights,
We'll always be eagles in our hearts.
And so mother and father eagles,
I guess... Well, I guess it'd be time we part.
Away Chow Dubabame
Away, Chow Dubabame, why do you follow me today?
I need good luck, not bad, when I go out to play.
Away, Chow Dubabame, you're liked by very few.
Stop bringing me bad luck; I hate you!
Away, Chow Dubabame, what I need today is luck.
You're filling my day with rain and mud and other muck.
Away, Chow Dubabame, stop following me.
It isn't your sort of luck that I need!
Where to Go
I don't think we're in here; I don't we belong.
Though it should feel right, it feels so horribly wrong.
We have to leave, have to run, have to go.
A place where we have comfort and go with the flow.
Knowing not a place, or to whom we can run,
We go nowhere since our time here is done.
So where can we go; where should stay?
Where is the place that we'll feel perfect everyday?
Don't.
Don't stop. Let your body roll.
Don't think. Just let it go.
Don't run. Take a look around.
Don't touch. Just hear the sound.
Don't walk. You can always fly.
Don't stay. Just say good-bye.
Don't guess. You're probably wrong.
Don't talk. Just sing the song.
Don't take. It's best to give.
Don't die. Just live.
The Stopping Point
Sit. Think.
Wonder. Lost.
Go. Run.
Quickly. Walk.
Fly. Free.
Cardinal. Red.
Speak. Write.
Silence. Dead.
Beat. Win.
Losing. Game.
Fight. Hurt.
Screaming. Fame.
Rhyming Timing
Mumbling. Fumbling for the light.
Stumbling. Bumbling human sight.
Flying. Dying to be freed.
Crying. Sighing as we're fleeing.
Sinking. Thinking of days gone by.
Blinking. Winking at you and I.
Ringing. Flinging off to space.
Singing. Bringing a winner to the race.
Screaming. Redeeming my title.
Creaming. Dreaming of being a writer.
Why
Why can't you leave?
Me alone.
Why don't you see?
How mad I am.
Why can't you think?
About what you've done.
Why do you sink?
My day.
Why don't you go?
Away.
It
It baffles me. It has changed.
The people are 'it.'
It scares me. It does new things.
I understood it for a bit.
It turns red. It stares. It laughs more.
Or is it just me?
Maybe it hasn't changed. Maybe I have.
I just couldn't see.
Conjugation
I smile. It's a beautiful day.
You smile. Our faces should stay this way.
He smiles. She smiles. It smiles.
We smile. Shall we stay a while?
You smile. Every single one of you.
They smile. Sitting around with nothing to do.
Religion Class
Superficial falsehoods around me. Lies.
I have no comments on this subject.
The girl getting lost in the world. She flies.
Not a bird, not ship, not an insect.
A boy filled with pure hatred. He flares.
The world is not enough for his heart.
An elder man stands the speak. We stare.
He lets the world disappear as he starts.
A girl reads more falsehoods. More lies.
I have no comments on this subject.
Special Occasions
A joyous occasion such as this.
It's a party.
A sorrowful occasion full of sadness.
To think: it's only starting.
A playful occasion with such bliss.
Can she come out to play?
A lonely occasion, it's him I miss.
He said he'd be back someday.
A heavely occasion, caused by a kiss.
I am walking on air.
A family occasion, with my little sis.
We shoud go together somewhere.
A friendly occasion, we have togetherness.
It's almost time we be parting.
A joyous occasion such as this.
Yet, it's still a party.
Bitter Cold
The gentlest breeze, cuts through to the bone.
The greatest winds freeze, make me wish I were home.
The sun means very little, when there is sharp wind.
Playing a song with a fiddle, in the wind the trees do bend.
In this bitter cold, I feel like I want to cry.
In truth, the less you have to live for, the more you lose when you die.
So Freakin' Nervous
Wracked nerves, shaking, quiver.
So afraid to know the truth.
But that unbelievable pain...
Something I had to do.
Chicken's blood, pacing, wait.
Gods, I'm so afraid.
I can't forget Truth or Dare.
What have things had been changed?
Voice cracking, worrying, scream.
Cross my fingers in hope.
I'm saitting here in nerves.
I feel like such a dope.
True Terror
You should be afraid.
You should run, hide, stay away.
For I am the evil that reeks havoc at night.
I am the darkness that dampens the daylight.
You should fear nothing but me.
Only then will true terror be seen.
I alone am the god of death.
I decide who lives or dies - wondering why you're not dead yet?
So go, run, cry to your mommy.
But I'll make sure that you fear me.
Just Breathe
Written repsectively for Lit II. with Mrs. K
Inhale.
Icy scent seeps through my nose.
Bitter cold, nip, nip, nipping.
White, everywhere you go.
Taste of water, catching the sweetness on my tounge.
Silence as it falls in this day that is young.
Exhale.
Inhale.
Picking up the heavy shovel.
Throwing it left; throwing it right.
Hit by a blast of wind.
Angels all over on the ground.
White false people, everywhere to be found.
Exhale.
Inhale.
Throw another icy ball one more time.
Direct hit.
Now to claim the prize that is mine.
Sledding down the hill as fast as we can go.
Maybe later we could get some hot cocoa.
Exhale.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Taking the Stage
The world is my stage.
I'm grabbing it by the reigns and pulling anyone who gets in my way along for the ride.
Act one,
It's gone.
Act two
Is lost.
Act three is here.
Do you know your lines?
Are you ready for this challenge?
Taking center stage is a difficult task
When faced with the problems of everyday.
But if you go against the evils of night, you stand a lesser chance anyway.
Back left stage is waiting
To be filled with a human.
A life,
To be more exact.
Only when it's filled
May we begin.
Broken Hearted
You know I love you.
You are my body, mind, and soul.
You said you loved me too.
Of course, then you let me go.
You saw me for who I am.
Saw every longing, every wish.
I seek to hear your voice but can't,
It is you that I will forever miss.
Eternity, they say, is a long time:
Quite awhile for my love to stay.
But they never knew you as did I...
What do they know anyway?
In your hands you hold my heart,
You have it until my life's end.
I beg to go back to the start,
Even if I have to face pain again.
I guess it's over now.
You may wonder, what's the dilly-o?
I'll fake a smile, take a bow,
Exit stage left, and from here I'll go.
Lost
Ba-dum-da-dum...
Gently, his hand strokes the strings,
Playing songs which touch my heart.
The song may not matter,
But I'm lost in the moment.
Lost in the moment with him.
Da-bum, dum-de-dum...
Finally, my love is in my grasps.
Together, I say. Forever, he says.
This dream of mine has come true.
He strums his guitar softly,
Lost in the moment of love.
Da-dum-da...da-dum-da...
Turned away from the love I know.
Forgotten, unforgiven, unloved.
All I can do is remember that of long ago.
His music plays in my heart,
And now I'm merely lost.
My interpretation of Kryptonite by 3 Doors Down
Written with Wes Meyers in mind
I took action, hoping to calm my mind.
I didn't take care of my body, letting it go.
I watched the good in my life go bad,
I feel there's nothing I can do.
I watched the good turn bad,
Almost half-blaming you.
I really don't mind what happens,
As long as you'll be my friend.
Now you know I'm crazy, but do you still admire me?
If I weren't so close to dying, would you still be here?
I'll always keep you here with me,
You are my weakness.
You've seen my good side, and my bad side,
But still I haven't told your secrets.
You screwed around and got off track,
I turned you around and put you back on the right path.
Now you know I'm crazy, but do you still admire me?
If I weren't so close to dying, would you still be here?
I'll always keep you here with me,
You are my weakness.
(Repeat x3)
Into the World
Here we are, we two.
No longer two worlds apart, I see you.
Your actions, reactions; I understand.
Let me know if I can help, I'll do what I can.
After all these years, we finally are in the same world.
Never mind the fact that you are boy. I am girl.
We make the same decisions in each coming day,
The only difference being that we go our seperate ways.
It's apparent now why you've made the choices you have...
The very fact that I've chosen different almost makes me laugh!
It's a big world out there, or so I hear.
So I'd just like to say, I hope you have a great senior year!
As a little freshie, I'm probably nothing but a pain.
Please understand that I'm just simply afraid!
Not as much because it's my first year here...
More because I'm afraid I'll never see you, my brother dear.
So keep in touch, dammit!
Broken
Usage:
Slavery, begged to do it.
I follow your dreams like a lost puppy.
Your every whim, every wish,
It is my command.
Why I stay is unknown.
What reason is there to stay, if you only wish is to use me?
I am weak, I am frail.
You said you'd break me.
Little did I know, you were right on.
And all it took was a smile.
Broken Wings Pt. 2
Finally, they've been fixed and repaired.
Now I can take off.
These wings you left ever so carelessly,
It was easier than I thought.
Now they fly me way up high...
Higher than they ever took YOU.
Yet, still, you're sitting below and laughing at me.
Tell me, what did I do?
Can't you handle the fact that I'm better?
That I try to do my best?
Or do you see something in me?
Something I don't see yet.
So as these wings of glass fly me,
Taking me through your path.
However, I'm going and variating it;
I won't make the mistakes you have.
Erased
It stayed there, everytime.
If I'd pull it out, there it would read.
But now I erase it.
Erasing all hope...
I'd kept my hopes up.
Thought maybe you'd change your mind,
But only the eraser tells the truth.
Erasing all possibilities...
Still I sit and wait stupidly.
Unpausing, unrealizing,
Sitting in disillusion.
Erasing all intelligence...
I used to be bright,
Knew better than to wait when the situation was hopeless.
What happened to that girl?
Am I erasing who I used to be?
If You Need Someone
For a while I thought you were just a punk -
A kid who didn't give a damn.
But in a look, a single glance,
It made me understand.
All you wanted was a friend,
But felt there was no one you could truly trust.
Who can blame you in this world?
With nohing but lies, self-focus, pain and lust.
If you ever need someone to talk to,
Or ever need a friend,
Feel free to come and see me,
I'll be available nine times out of ten!
You can count on me whenever,
So feel free to let me know.
Everybody needs someone,
Don't you think so?
Really Caring
Dedicated to Dan Duncan
When will the cruelness stop?
They say you'll go down when you hit the top.
But there is no defined way,
When you hit the bottom.
So I don't know what to say -
You are the very first one.
My friend, I care, quotation marks there are none.
There is no reason to see an end to a life so young.
The world is a stage, they say,
So that would make each of us an actor.
To make this a fufilled play,
We need you as a supporting factor!
Let it slide, whatever's wrong,
Things can ONLY get better.
You may not care but I do,
Or I wouldn't be writing this letter.
Unrequited Love
Silently, I lounge upon this chair.
Of course my mind is drifting.
It swirls with thoughts of you down there;
Everything else is sifting.
You aren't oblivious to my love and devotion,
Still, it's unrequited.
I can't begin to describe this emotion,
The one which inside me has been incited.
Maybe someday you will be mine,
But who do I fool with this dream?
It can only be a wish each time,
A fact that causes pain to me.
So right here I sit, up above,
Dreaming and wishing away.
And to think, I get to face this love,
Every single day.
Sitting by Miss Lucky
She glides through life without a care in the world,
Footloose and fancy free.
So why, tell me please, why in the world,
Would she ever sit here next to me?
Her world full of boys and of toys,
Where nothing quite matters at all,
This future high school homecoming queen
Most likely will never fall.
Sliding into this twinkie-on-wheels,
She takes the seat next to mine.
By stopping and taking time to say Hello,
Maybe I'll say it back next time.
Forgive Me?
Dedicated to Aaron McClaskey
When everyone else stared and taunted,
You offered to be my friend.
Then you got to know me,
But the friendship didn't end.
Now shit has been happening.
It may seem I'm blwing you off.
Please don't think I hate you!
That's exactly what it's not.
Hopefully, things will calm down,
And all will go back to what was.
After all, flitting popularly
Is NOT what this girl does!
Time will go by and it will show,
This bitchiness of mine will pass.
I hope that until then, cross your fingers!
That our friendship proves to last.
Hiding in Freedom
We're crazy, you know.
A different breed.
But you just have to let sanity go,
And live inside your dream.
It's the only way to stay alive,
But then again, kill your true being.
That's how the sane ones live and die.
They just don't want you seeing.
So while I lovk myself in my cage,
Don't follow what I do.
Instead, please listen to what I do and don't say,
And indirectly just be you.
Trust me.
I know what I'm talking about.
Stay free.
Now That You're Gone
Written in memory of my grandmother, Martha A. Hooks, June 5, 1927-November 19, 2001
I used to look to you and see you,
Seeking love and advice.
But then there were times I didn't see,
And now I pay the price.
Thinking of all the time gone by,
And the memories we never shared,
I wish I could go back,
To show you I really do care.
Except you knew, didn't you?
You saw into my heart.
After all, you never chose
For us to have to part.
Now I'll look to the sky to look for you,
Seeking the heavens above.
Between you there and you in my heart,
I still can find your love.
WeaknessWeakness
Written with Paul Slagel in mind
I reach for the knife.
No, you said. Didn't want me going back.
Instead, I binge.
The chocolate count would be lower if you didn't have so much slack.
You don't care, do you?
I go for the Advil, but remember I said no.
Just fucking TALK TO ME
Before you drive me down the wrong road.
Drowning in chocolate,
In pity parties occuring every night.
Oops! I disappeared?
Too bad, huh? I guess I slipped from your sight.
I told you! Why do you hate me?
It must be that I mistakenly fell in love.
Damn, I wish I had control.
Because then I wouldn't cry. Winning wouldn't be so tough.
I am so weak.
It is you who has made me this way.
Turning out the light...
Please let tomorrow be a better day.
Change of Times
We said forever.
Funny how short forever lasts nowadays...
Isn't it?
But I guess that's how life is.
Short.
It's not like we could've forseen this.
But we can certainly regret.
Maybe forever takes breaks,
Interrupting now and then?
Wouldn't that be lucky!
Maybe the past can return.
Learn from the past, live in the present...
Plan for the future!
Not the past returning.
The future revisiting,
As we let the present pass.
Second Chances
If at first you don't succeed, they say,
Give it another shot.
For everything it's worth...
Give it all you've got.
Another try, another go,
Get back on your horse.
If you don't, you never will
Go back on that course.
In the end, fate wins out,
And you'll go where you're lead.
But if it leads you back,
Maybe it made a mistake back then.
We all play a role in a master plan,
One that may loop or overlap.
But if we deviate from that plan,
Then, I promise, everything will go flat.
Staged Games
Once.
Once there was two.
Twice.
They thought they knew...
Three times, you're out.
But they were just confused.
A hit.
Thought it was great,
Stealing second.
Went seperate ways.
To third.
Tried to play around,
Headed home.
Got shot down.
Once upon a time...
The world was all reason and rhyme,
Full of both tears and laughter.
...they lived happily ever after.
Think You're Ready?
The world is spinning,
Each will fall to his own.
No matter if losing or winning,
Everyone will have flown.
Flashing before my very eyes,
How have I lived out ilfe?
I feel fufilled, old, and wise.
You dare say this isn't right?
Sharper, deeper, a blade cuts.
A thin line of blood says go.
Cockier I get, I begin to strut.
My mind is screaming, no! No!
But it's too late, I'll fade soon.
I suppose I should prepare to fly.
It's a bright and full harvest moon...
Eyes close, world darkens...die, die, die...
Tossing It
All in an imperfect world,
You think you have to throw it all away.
Life is more than a simple game.
This isn't the way you play.
If you throw the wrong pass,
Surely you'll be benched.
Drop it too much, you're off the team!
Leaving you nothing but the place you're sent.
Catch the ball and hold it,
You need it...can't hurt!
Sure the grass may be wet,
But, guess what! Arms throw, and yours still work.
Holding On...Letting Go
Blood trickles through my fingers.
I thought I had a grasp...
But somehow you slipped,
And fell so very fast.
I jumped in after you.
It was amazing...everyone floats!
But it was too late. You were gone.
I guess I should've known.
Broken and battered, I returned to the shore,
Clutching tightly to my wounds.
My eyes dampen and the world blurs.
The night sky seems to have two moons.
A star shoots across the sky,
And falls to the horizon.
It's the last sight of the night,
For it seems now, the sun is rising.
As the light hits my eyes,
My tears begin to dry.
And so, I move on without you.
But you are still with me in my mind.
Unsaved
Pushed, shoved, it came to this?
It always gets harder to face the day.
You're supposed to be my savior...
Why do I still remain on the ledge?
Reaching my hand out, I grasp for relief.
Squeeze. Release. You leave me without comfort.
No, that didn't defeat the purpose...
Day after day, I'm subjected to this horror.
When will this so vivid nightmare end?
Shivering, forsaken, I am alone on this bitter cold night.
Ironicalyl, you stand next to me; yet still I have no one.
Screaming, I'm screaming! You just can't hear.
Can't even listen... You really have no desire me to be here.
Will you just open your ears for once?
Or will push come to shoving me off the edge?
Ending the Same
Standing on a ledge.
Thinking.
(About my life.)
Born, lived.
Homecoming queen.
Married,
"Fifties Hollywood Mom"
Spoiling as a grandmother,
Can't think of a better way to have lived.
But now I die.
Standing on a ledge.
Thinking.
(About my hell.)
Born, abusive mother,
No dad.
"Deranged goth" (four suicide attempts)
Married abusive heroin addict (he said he loved me)
Left alone with the baby.
I am not a whore.
Wishing I could be anyone else,
But now I die.
We both lived our lives;
Nothing was the same.
But in the end,
Death conquers us both in the same way.