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Constant Forgiveness

I cry and you weep
Sailing into the rest of this life.
We are constantly forgiving
All that we are ever to do wrong.

Caught myself staring
At him, and I didn't know then.

Caught myself wishing
to run my hands through his hair.

Bairly knew him a minute,
He didn't have to speak.
Bairly knew him a minute,
He already left me weak.

Blanket Girls

Can't stop thinking about the past
And all the people that are there
Still lingering in suspention.

I can't rid these ghosts.
Can't break this shell.
Forgot the light ahead.
Leave me, I will dwell.

He told me to let it go,
And I took that advice.
His little brother calls....

I can't rid these faces
Can't assume control
Never to forgive me
They consume my soul.

Blue

Run on, and keep shinin like a
strike of blue lightening.
Keep pushing me to love a little more.

My fairytale complete. My only dream fulfilled. One day to add in the scrapbook of my soul.
Continue. Continue this symphony of life I feel imerge when he comes near.
I am truly in love w/ him.
Roll on sweet caress, wave over my soul. His essence consumes me in this life and the next.

I sip my tea, and have a thought.
Mazzy plays me a tune.
What happened to that mood I was in?

Floating on a cumulus cloud in
this paper sky.
I haven't written this much in years.

The thoughts are swirling like
icecream in a wirly-gig.
Can't qutie figure out what
she wants to say.

Past is killing her heart on
the left side only. He keeps the
right side pumping overtime.

Can't keep it bottled up like Tea anymore.
Gotta get it out there like air, said
Gotta push it through like breathing
Hold it up to people like a big red sign
Keep it comin' like all you can eat, said.
Flow out like rivers to oceans and
back to gulfs and harbors that reach
people for only if just a moment in a day.

Crawling all over the photo
books, and written words.
Sentence fragments, sobering
comments and glances at
people, she's crawling over
the memories in her brain.
Tonight she feeds on the
wonder her inner child
pulses out like irridecent
light. Tonight she's not
crying about hte past.
She's coping, and dealing
and having good feelings
about what is to come.

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