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- The burn of shame at allpoetry
Shame burns through me
Consuming my whole body in a bright flame - *sigh* older sisters at allpoetry
I never know where she is. I t bothers mother more than it bothers me. i find it easier to live not knowing what she's doing. I guess life is easier to live with eyes closed. I would want to know, but i understand what that i - oh no, please dont sink to my level at allpoetry
I thought he would be safe. He was the "goody-goody". Never went against the law, made sure he kept face at all times. He promised he never would. I told him! I warned him! He knows what happened to me. It's so great to him. - Sticking up for mother at allpoetry
I tell her to stop being mean to mom I hate her for the way she acts - [ How can I start this ] at allpoetry
How can I start this And explain it so you can understand that - [ I'm sorry i never told on you ] at allpoetry
I'm sorry i never told on you I wish i had done more, put you away - Rainbow Suicide at allpoetry
Look over there! Beyond the ledge - My quiet piece of heaven at allpoetry
Cute and fluffy Warm and comforting - Lack of Confidence at allpoetry
Just a tad uncomfortable, I glance nervously around the room. Pulling awkwardly at the edge of the skirt. Open and exposed I feel like any moment a breeze will come by and all forms of privacy will be crushed.&nbs - Recovering happiness at allpoetry
2-3 Years of stifling depression Of wondering when it will ever just go away? - good, bad, and me caught in the middle at allpoetry
Dear Stranger (for that's what you are now), - Mosh pit memories at allpoetry
Emotions, All of them rushing at you at once. / Act cool, walk slowly, take steady breaths. / Excitement pulsing, hands shaking, in expectation. / High hopes in the passing unknown faces, all expect a good show. / P - [ holding on ] at allpoetry
holding on / The limited light pierces my night acustomed eyes, and i squint momentarily while i wait for my eyes to adjust. Unble to sleep i roll out of my warm bed, my troubled soul makes my body restless and so i mu - Synthetic Anger at allpoetry
Fake. Many people have claimed to be this way. / I yell at you, and throw things. Why? / I've got no idea. Why exactly do I push you away? / I make every thing so hard and difficult / Its not real, its not me, I'm not - The Back Door Creaks at allpoetry
The back door creaks / Such a sad looking thing it is / Old and worn, pushed and pulled / The paints chipping, / Its not really white anymore / The screen has more than a few holes / Though it looks sad, / Its - Daylight or Darkness? at allpoetry
Darkness / The very word springs up thoughts: / Evil / Deceiving / That is not true / The darkness is home to me / A warm blanket covering me from prying eyes / Hiding me / However, it can never hide the guilt - holding on at allpoetry
The limited light pierces my night acustomed eyes, and i squint momentarily while i wait for my eyes to adjust. Unble to sleep i roll out of my warm bed, my troubled soul makes my body restless and so i must move. You are so
