Poems from August Forster
My name is august Forster. I am 16 years of age, and i live in Ruidoso, New Mexico. At the age of 13, I started writing short stories. 3 years ago I was diagnosed with an extreme case of depression. I self- harmed for over 2 years.During this time I fell in love with poetry.I started writing about my feelings and my thoughts, soon i put them into poems. I have written over 45 poems in the last 7 months. Poetry was a medicine that wasn't prescribed to me, and one of the only ones that worked.I put power into my poems, make them mean something,and they all connect to me.I feel like some of my poems could change the way someone is to see another for the good.I am currently looking for scholarships and money for college. I hope that you enjoy my poems!- August Forster
There are things
There are things,
Deep down inside.
Many srange unusual ombions,
That take away my stride
They pull and tug,
At my heart....
This is how i go,
All the way to hell.
It is the pressure that shows,
That goes far down like a well.
This is how i go,
So lonely at heart...
Random things
These words race in my head,
I can’t explain them.
They take control of my reality,
Going wild like wavy lines.
Up and down...
The closed door
I open my eyes, and slowly come to my senses.I hurt all over,and my left leg lays in a weird position. I slowly sit up,...
August Foster
written :8/16/16
My treasure is my love
My treasure is your heart,
As for your treasure is my love.
Treasure this treasure,...