(more to come)
These poems are NOT mine, they are either poems that have been sent in or that I have stumbled across online (they are most likely better than mine).
How I Feel
So many things to
say
But words can not explain
when your not around I go insane
there I stand with out pain
what happened was I fell in love
with a beautiful stranger
even now as I write
I feel so good all uptight
I feel great enough to fly
Its Strong like a drug and gets me high
Sent in By: Patrick Aviles
White Dove
In the darkness which I dwell,
I met a guy I loved so well.
He took a girl upon his knee,
and told her things he never told me.
As I got home that afternoon,
I walked passed everyone to my room.
I lie there thinking on my bed,
not a word to anyone I had said.
My father got home late that night,
and looked for me left to right.
Up the stairs my door he broke,
and found me hanging from a rope.
He took a knife and cut me down,
and on the ground a note he found:
“Dig a grave, dig it deep.
Place a statue, at my feet.
And on the statue, place a dove.
To show the world - I died for love!”.
By: Anonymous
More than words can say
I love you more then words could say
But in the end you made me pay.
You left me here without a goodbye
I held back my tears but wanted to cry.
For now I have been oh so strong
But now I'm not sure for how long.
I try to look for someone new
But no one could ever compare to you.
I have a place for you in my heart
So maybe we can have a brand new start.
I want to go back to how we used to be
So I could give you my heart and key.
My heart is for the loss I lost
The key is what paid the cost.
I sit here staring at the sky
And somehow wish that I could fly.
I'd fly anywhere you wanted me to be
But only if I could make you see
Just how much you mean to me.
I sit here now with tears in my eyes
And hope my love for you never dies.
By: Anonymous
My Story
Let me tell you a little story,
about a man sent here just for me.
The day he walked into my life,
was the day I dreamt I'd be his wife.
He was my love, my number one priority.
But he left me here crying,
left me here wishing on a star in the sky.
I wish I could change the past,
I wish I could have made us last.
If my wish would have come true
I would have never lied to you.
So let me tell you my story…
The story of my love, of a guy sent here from above.
The story of my heart tearing in two,
the one that made me sad and blue.
So if you see him would you tell him I'm still here,
and that I always will be near!?!
Would you do that for me…
Could you tell him about my story!?!
Tell him I miss his touch
Tell him I miss his hands
Tell him I miss his kiss
That he is what I miss.
I'd tell him myself, except he won't acknowledge me.
So, I'll tell you where to find him,
I won't make this too hard.
Have you ever heard of a mirror?
Well, take a LONG look.
I think you know who he is,
he took my heart and that’s what I miss.
By: Anonymous
No more tears
The tears, they fall unfettered and pure
Pouring out pain that nothing can cure
Tumbling, cascading like the waterfall
The vivid mark of agony's call
Those salty drops of feminine curse
Trapped under weight, day by day growing worse
No one to catch them, no one to see
No one else lost in this hell-hole but me
Screaming in terror at the walls, closing in
Dropping to my knees; my head starts to spin
Feeling the rage within growing strong
What in the hell have I done that's so wrong?
The quickness of breath and the tightness of chest
I have endured through it all; gave it my best
Fighting needlessly, years upon years
Left in the clutches of multiple fears.
Fears instilled with the greatest of care
To cause me to snap; my soul to lay bare
Stuck inside this glass house of mine
I stare out at a world that could be just fine
Sighing, I realize it will never be me
Form this bondage I can't be set free
Held tight in the grasp of anger and hate
Painfully avoiding the view of my fate
Hearing the heart in my breast tear once more
I shudder to think of those who came before
Pressing the steel to my flesh, I push with a shout
I sit, no more tears, as my life force flows out.
By: Anonymous
First Person Demonstrative
I'd rather
heave half a brick then say
I love you, though I do
I'd rather
wrench off an arm then hug you though
it's what I long to do
I'd rather
gather a posy of poison ivy than
ask if you love me
so if my
hair doesn't stand on end it's because
I never tease it
and if my heart isn't in my mouth it's because
it knows it's place
and if I
don't take a bite out of your ear it's because
gristle grips my guts
and if you
miss the message better get new
glasses and read it twice
By: Phyllis Gottlieb
Untitled
My life is over,
This is it.
The pieces just
don't seem to fit.
I've lost my mind,
It's gone away.
So why do I
Have to stay?
It hurts so much,
To be alive.
I'm out of touch,
I can't survive.
It's getting cold,
The end is near,
So why don't I
feel any fear?
You walked away,
you wouldn't stay.
You just left me here,
Alone in fear.
But I didn't cry,
I just want to die.
This is it,
The end id here.
You didn't care,
You weren't there,
When I needed you,
To help me through.
Now it's to late,
You've missed the date.
Its over now.
Why? you say.
Because you ran away.
How? you ask.
Well it was a pretty easy task.
I cut the skin,
And watched the blood
As it dripped away,
It felt so good.
I couldn't stop,
And you didn't help.
You didn't see,
I needed you
To stay with me.
If you had cared,
And had been there,
I would be with you,
Because I felt the love too.
Now its over,
I am gone.
No longer alive,
Because I couldn't survive.
And now you are
The one alone.
I am gone.
That was it.
Now those pieces,
just might fit...
By: Anonymous
