Poetry Pages

...I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry...

Punk.
I've said it before and I will say it again.
I love the images in this poem!!!! :D

Do you ever lay awake like I do? Watching our past fly before sleepy eyes? Do you ever find yourself thinking. That you need to call and tell me something? Have you seen me? And wanted to kiss me again? Even if it was just once more? Have you wished that we could turn the hands of time? Forget the p...

I never meant to hurt you I never meant to say all those hurtful things. I never meant to be the girl that I turned out to be. I see you, and the room goes quiet All I can hear is the fumbling shuddering pulse in my chest. All I can feel is the urge to run up to you Kiss you and beg for your forgive...

hahah that's freaking hilarious!

haha that's awesome!

Absoulte silence of voices
Fingers typing in harmony
Clicking of mouses

(I'm in class...finished my test and have nothing to do :( )

The sound of one hand clapping is simply an amputee clapping of COURSE

And....

Hmmmm

what's your favorite "break" up song And why?

Hey Babe Crushing since the 8th grade Making wishes on forbidden stars Currents pulling stronger Unable to deny it any longer Messages in secrecy You dating a friend of mine While I stay simply out of reach I was dating guys I had two bad guy break ups You had even more From guys and girls your hea...

Happy birthday daddy, I’m taking your birthday wish for you. And wishing you were here. It’s been so very long and hard to grow up without you… And every March and June My heart breaks a little more… March, your birthday… Lost to the sands of time And June… I hate the month… I despise the month and...

I don’t know what to say Tonight, was the worst night of my life… I held my tongue politely But when you left I crashed and burned. I don’t think I’ve ever cried that hard Or that much Or for that long in one night. My mind and body were so exhausted You came back A slightly different person than h...

Thank you very much :D

I am a box of crayons Yellow because I can be mellow Orange for my coolness Red for my sometimes present rage Blue for my ever ready comforting soul Green for my green thumb Purple for my caring heart Black for my moody days White for my forgetfull mind Pink for my endless love Brown because I'm gr...

Lungs force air back and forth. I don't want to breath, but I do anyway. My heart pumps blood throughout my body. I don't want it to beat but it does anyway. Tears fill my eyes sharply. I don't want to cry, but the tears slide anyway. My hands shake slowly as I write. I try to stop it, but they quiv...