Poems Collection

Here I am again,
Looking through my window pan.
Thinking I’m insane,
Everything I’ve done.
Turned me around,
And I spun, spun, spun.
Everything I stood for,
Now lays on the floor.
I feel as if I’m alone,
Trapped in the twilight zone.
I wanna cry and sometimes die,
But I know that wont mend my heart.
So I just fall apart,
What did I do in my life.
To deserve such strife,
I feel as if no one is there.
I turn around to look,
But its nothing but air.
I feel my insides start to tear,
But on the outside a smile is what I wear.
Thats when I realized it was not me,
Who held the key to my happiness.
It was he who held that key,
Ever since what he did to me.
And now I know what I must do,
In order to heal me and you.
I pray each night,
That I will win this fight.
Hoping I will be able to sleep at night,
Misery, Pain I do sound insane.
I hear them calling me,
Calling my name.
Its funny what I wanted then,
Now all I want is to hear my name it felt so good to know they are there.
To know that they do care,
Who knew I would find comfort.
In the calling of my name,
Its funny what I wanted then.

This poem was written/submitted by frances.