Loved the last poem, Sarah! But I'm glad you don't feel that way anymore. Beautiful, as always.
I know what you mean, Lexi! I told Sarah I'd post some of mine, but can't seem to find them! /offtopic
Little girls are made of,
Sugar and spice and eveything nice,
Why is it that I am made of anger and sadness?
No sprinkles on me,
That the world can see,
I never imagined this would become of me
I bleed, I cry, I fight and I lie,
Is this what little girls are made of?
I smile on the outside but not on the in,
I was sent here from saten,
I was made from sin,
This isn't a world I was meant to be in.
This poem is personal. I was debating on posting it or not, but after all it is one of my better writings. So here ya go. This is sadly recent....Though I am trying to keep recovered. >.<
Dear cutting,
I've thought of you lately,
Longing for your atmosphere,
Your distraction against what has happened,
The desire strong and clear,
Haunting images of our past affairs,
Within my mind it's drawing fear,
I want to engage in you again,
But the deadly addiction already overcome,
I am scared to see you,
To go back too "then",
Hello cutting,
I ask you to please leave me alone,
I don't fancy your help,
I don't like your convincing tone.
i love these! amazingg. i'm also recovering from the same problem, so I know how you feel. :\
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STANDING ON THE ROOFTOPS, EVERYBODY SCREAM YOUR HEART OUT.
This is all we got now, everybody scream your heart out.
He said it was a one night stand,
But the alcohal didn't let her understand.
So what made you think that he couldn't find the door in the morning,
When he found that bed so easily in the dark?
Thanks guys. and I can't believe its rated 5 stars! -hugs all- thanks so much! I'm not sure when i'll have more to though, im doubting my talent at the moment.