Tears of Hope

As I sit here all alone.
Thinking of a selfish destruction.
In the woods in the quiet peace.
I think of her perspection.
With sweat and tears rolling down my face.
My heart beats fast.
I couldn’t let go of all I hate.
Especially not my past.
The one I lost and the ones I miss.
Seem to fade away.
I only wanted a lil hope.
But gave up any way.
So now again all alone w a gun to my head
I pull the trigger. click… click… click…
Now it makes sense what she said.
She told me of a man that could change it all and a man who cares.
She said hes my father.
Yes hes the one up stairs.
And all this time.
I felt it, a hole in my heart.
Well now I don’t and now I see.
Just where I must truly start.
I’ll go to church and find my home and kill of my burning pain.
And now I know what it was she had been saying.
Even tho shes far away.
She my favorite big sis.
Who saved my life for another day.
So I could cry like this.
Not in sorrow but in hope that I may breath again.
I’m glad to know her such an inspiration to me a real true friend.

This poem was written/submitted by michael cruse age 19.

One True Love

How many times do I see her face.
I wonder off in my thoughts.
Lost in time and space.
I always see her gorgeous as she walks.
But she skims right past.
No hi or hey.
Does she even know my name.
If she ever broke a word for me I think ide go insane.
Ide tell her what I feel down to the heart.
But the only problem is I don’t know where to start.
Would she take my hand and pull me close.
Or would she scream and call me gross.
So sad if only a miracle from above.
But only if only she knew she could be my one true love.

This poem was written/submitted by michael cruse age 19.

The Poem bout My Life

No one understand bout me.. Bout my tears..
I cry in the middle of the changing season..
But no one stay beside me n heal inside my heart..
No one understand bout my way through the life…
All crush me so much!!
If god give me alive one more time.. I’ll say to god, I dont wanna life!!
I want to die and go away to the better world!!
Always.. Forever..
Alone.. Cry.. And die!!
That abhorrent feeling is eat everything in my life!!
I don’t understand..
I always waiting for someone to help me through it all..

This poem was written/submitted by Ocha.

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Living with Regret

Every day I sit and think
About that one mistake I made
All those years ago when I was young
And now the price I have paid

The love we shared together
Should never have had to end
But I, being me, tore myself away
And now every day I have to pretend

I remember when I used to look into your eyes
The stars would shine back at me
So intense, so in love
It feels like such a tragedy

Regret is one of the worst feelings in the world
Tares you apart and shakes you up
Many thoughts run through you head
About how your life could have been made up

I seem to have settled for second best
With plenty of chances throughout the past
To change what happened
But life moves on too fast

You came back into my life
At a time of confusion and new challenges
My heart skipped a beat when I saw you there
To talk to you was amazing

The thing you never seemed to know
Was I never once forgot about your face
And how much in love with you I still was
The one who could always put a smile upon my face

And still you have this strange power
That captivates my whole being
And takes me to a new place
Where I feel happy, safe and alive

So here we are, you on your path and me on mine,
Both leading in different directions
With different people and places to go
And all that’s left is friendship and memories
Of the time we shared together
And a wish and longing in my heart
That I could turn back the clock
And change the course of time

This poem was written/submitted by Megan Bradbury.

Her Body

Scent like lilies in bloom.
Looking so sensuous.
When she walks into a room.

Hair so silky.
Skin so smooth.
Feels like a peach to the touch.
A touch I love so much.

Lovely as a female genie.
Who fulfills the wishes.
Just like cotton candy.
Looking so delicious.

This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Cole.

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Your Lips

Like an apple.
Red and delicious.
The answer to my prayers and wishes.

Full of smiles when happy.
A bit of pout when sad.
Full of sweet kisses.
That makes my heart glad.

Full of kind words.
When sometimes I feel gloom.
Full of sweet songs.
That could fill a room.

This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Cole.

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