Poetry From the Heart


Friends
I confide in her,
She knows everything.
She knows me better,
Than I know me.

She makes me laugh,
She's there when I cry,
She understands why.
She listens to me,
She doesn't judge me.
Wrttten by Wanda Pollard Sept 11, 1998



Untiled #1
I'm in a darkroom
I'm alone
There's no one around
No one cares!
My feelings are swirling
around me in the air
How can I get out of here?
The fear, the sadness
Still rushing into my soul
Tearing me apart

I'm not sure
what I fear
Or why I'm sad
I wonder why no one cares
No one cares that my soul
Is torn apart into tiny pieces
Written By Wanda Pollard, Sometime in 1996



The Darkside
Blackened Heart
Deep within ones soul
A small part of the heart
The Devil Owns

The Anger
The Hate
Is stored in this space
The darkside of ones soul
The part
The Devil Owns

Some Ignore it
Some Live it
Some are controlled by it
The part
The Devil Owns
Written By Wanda Pollard Febuary 1999



WHY
Angry, profoundly angry
Why did she lie
to me, her best friend
That's what i am suppose to be
Her Best Friend
She's suppose to confide in me
Not lie to me
What is it she don't understand
That being a friend
Means telling the truth
Not lying to me
Why?
Written by Wanda Pollard, October 11, 1998


Promises

promises don't last forever,
Thats what i said to you,
I'm sorry if that hurt,
At the time what i said was true,
I'm sorry if it makes you upset,
Or want to scream and shout,
But sooner or later,
The truth had to come out,
It's all over now,
Everything between us,
Burried all that remained,
Try not to mention your name,
Alls lost and forgotten,
Within the mind and soul,
Promises don't last forever,
I thought you should know.

Natasha G


Me

I am everything that i can be,
But nothing that they want from me,
They want beauty and soft skin,
I have beauty burried within,
They want thinness and height,
Thats something i dream of at night,
They want smiles and smarts,
But who say sthat comes from their hearts,
My posture is fine,
My tounge never lies,
My hearts always right,
My hands never fight,
My lips always simle,
My heart still beats a mile.

Natasha G



Raped
A scream never heard
A Pleading to stop
Completely ignored
He pushed himself on her
Not caring what he was doing
He raped her
Not just of her virginity
But of her innocence
Her Childhood
What kind of moster is he?
he doesn't deserve to live
But is it fair to kill him?
Should he live a normal life?
A Life he had taken away from her?
Written By Wanda Pollard, September 12. 1998



Nobody Cares
Anger, pity, shame
I am mad at you
Disliking you is to kind
Ignoring you is too easy

You caused me pain
Accused me of things
Making decisions, choices for you
I could not do

YOu bought your parents in
They fight for you
A battle you didn't win
You went to far
You dragged the school in

The battle is over
Nothing left to say
We're the friends you pushed away
Written By Wanda Pollard, September 10, 1998



Lonely Tears
I cried last night
But no one was there
No one noticed the tear
It fell gently down my face
Leaving a wet streak
Where it traveled down
Leaving me alone
Alone again
Sitting here I stare
Written By Wanda Pollard, September 22, 1998


Love is an inspiration
Caused by the temptation
When a man sticks his inspiration
Into a womans combination
to increase the population
of our generation
Do you need more information
Or perhaps a demonstration
A night of pleasure
9 months of pain
2 days of labour
1 baby to name
When a man says I Love You
You think it's true
But when you say your pregnat
He says Fuck You
Anonymous ( just find this poem amusing!)



No One Cares
I'm sitting in a room
It's dark
I'm alone, but not
There's people here
They are talking
I'm listening, But I'm not
I'm off in my own world
Lonely and scared
No one cares
They just stare
My fears take over
My eyes fill with tears
No one notices
No one cares
Written by Wanda Pollard, some time in 1997



Untitled #2
The breath of death is near
My heart beats no longer clear
Skips one, fast, then slow
The pattern irregular
The Heart is torn

Tears fall
Silently they roam
One last breath
Deep, Heavy, Painful
Then gone

My eyes close
My body relaxes
Stillness, total silence
The heartbreak ends

A smile appears
The heart is mended
A new love has began
Written By Wanda Pollard, November 3, 1999



Sationary
Everything is mixed up
why do i feel so fucked up
my life is dead
i feel nothing
i'm stationary
everything else is moving
Nothing changes
the world keeps going
i remain the same
No love gained
No love lossed
the heartbreak the same
Written by Wanda Pollard, July 14, 2000


LASTING???

burning flames soar high
with love and passion
but the flames burn too quick
nothing seems to be lasting
hurting hearts because one's broken
many words left unspoken

lives turned upside down
because of one kiss
as the time flys by
there's something else to miss
but there's something too strong
that makes it so wrong

when two hands collide
and turn into one
the time always happens
when someone turns to run
will it all be alright
parting away when day turns to night

Natasha Gilley, July 17th 2000


Making Up My Mind

sometimes i don't know what i want
and sometimes i know it's you
then i think back to all those things
that you say and that you do
it makes me question all things said
i wonder if u ment it at all
it makes me question if u'd be there
i wonder would u catch me if i fall
sometimes i don't know what i want
and sometimes i know it's not u
then i think back to all those things
that u didn't say and didn't do
it make sme question all things said
did u mean it at all
tell me would you really be there
would you drop me if i fall

Natasha Gilley, June 10 th 2000


Innocence lost with now regrets No turning back
No purity left but still a feeling,br> That i never had
A feeling of being mature
With a feeling of shame
natasha gilley


So invisiable when standing right there
uncontrolable how much she still cares
So angry with no reason at all
Unbelieveable that he's unable to fall
natasha gilley


Beside you
Loneliness i shappiness
when ur hurt deep inside
to be alone is crowed
when u run to hide
tears are for sadness
crys are when ur scared
thinking about waking up
to find u not there
beside me u lay
telling me you love me
beside me u stay
saying this will forver be
once again u lied
beside u i cried
natasha gilley


True friendship
how can u turn your back on someone
someone who'd never turn on you
is it that simple for u to do
wasn't it always said friends always
what happened to all your morals
did u lose them when u fell
pick up the peices before the winds come
you'll lose them all to the sea
try to remember what was once important
what would always make u safe
hold onto what u can before you drown
stop pushing them away for good
one of thesse days your going to be alone
no one to turn to any more
because you turned your back
one too many times before
natasha gilley

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