nothingontheinside Posted February 23, 2005 Share Posted February 23, 2005 Title: Stabbed by the thorns of life I'm just sitting here Letting the pain drip off of my skin As my heart slowly melts beneath your grip Squeeze me harder The pain couldn't be any more Than what I feel inside So empty, alone Everyone stares and looks through What is really there Whispers, secrets stab my back I'm invisible They think I don't know But I hear you all every day You laugh, whisper, talk Shut up Missiles, bullets, knives Stab my face Piercing the repulsive face That I call my own I am not ashamed I am embarrassed, mortified, humiliated At my body But at least I know What they think And what I think I don't hide it The fan spins above my head It's supposed to cool me down Yet my hands still sweat I'm nervous, scared, anxious, tense The mirror splits The cameras shatter As I look into them Menacingly horrendous I vomit in disgust Your grip is getting tighter As my knees buckle I faint I fall My head slams against the door The scream is barely heard I am not really there But you see me tumble You laugh as I cry Slowly dying on the cool tile Title: Seize your last night seize your last night grasp his dark breaths as they wrap themselves around your heart you cant stop them they tighten with each gasping breath of your own and it tightens the hold like barbed wire tight around you it makes you bleed silently, you scream for help reach out to hit your violater just to realize you're all alone you are your own villian your worst fear no one else has been there its you... all alone your dark crimson tears shatter as they hit the hard ground and then take flight for they are free and you are trapped all within yourself your thoughts, and all ideas stuck inside no one cares and you know it thats why you're all alone the wind crawls accross your face closing your eyes as you fade all alone, rotting away soft night kisses your cheeks kisses your sins goodbye its all your fault they're dead you're dead gasping for breath grasping to touch reality you die in the arms of... yourself because of course no one else cares dried mascara tracks trickled down your face your last tears spilt ruin your face even more ugly, fat you make others want to puke your dead body, sickening you cut your skin you made it hurt it hurt everyone around you now you're there in your internal world of pain angels cry, harps sound shadows come out from underground they grasp your cold hands and remove you from sight no one will even notice your absense. goodbye. COMMENTS WANTED peace ness Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jarhead Posted February 23, 2005 Share Posted February 23, 2005 those are some pretty sweet poems about feelings many people have Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gauchori Posted February 23, 2005 Share Posted February 23, 2005 I'm my worse enemy/villan.... I can say that.... me.... Thanks for sharing Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bilal72401 Posted February 23, 2005 Share Posted February 23, 2005 These 2 lines are my favorite: "It's supposed to cool me down" "Yet my hands still sweat" Those were really awsome poems! i really liked them alot!!!!!! good Job!!! keep writing!!!!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
From_Now_On Posted February 25, 2005 Share Posted February 25, 2005 I liked it a lot. I'm not usually one for poems that don't have some sort of rhyme scheme...I guess it distracts me often times, (not to say I'm big for poems with abnoxious rhyming either...but...oh I don't know). Anyway, something about your poems kept me reading. I liked them a lot. They were great. Keep writing and posting. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nothingontheinside Posted February 27, 2005 Author Share Posted February 27, 2005 okay really quick... i have to do a poetry reading... which one should i read? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
From_Now_On Posted February 28, 2005 Share Posted February 28, 2005 Wow, I really can't decide...but maybe...I guess go with the first one? Anyway, good luck at the reading. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
arwen Posted March 5, 2005 Share Posted March 5, 2005 You do have talent girl. Some parts kinda ripped my heart out. Reading them is feeling them, somehow. Keep on writing. Ilse. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dnttellmelies Posted September 21, 2007 Share Posted September 21, 2007 Would it be possible to use these poems for a class I have? i want to ask your permission before it all happens so that's why I am asking. Send me a PM if you don't mind please. -Ash Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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