Poems from cristianamcmullen
I got into poetry my freshman year of high school. I absolutely fell in love with it. It is my drug, my addiction that I cannot shake. I love visiting Renaissance Faires, theme parks, swimming, hiking, singing, writing, and reading. I love the movie "PS, I Love You." I am a hopeless romantic, but I have not always had the best luck in relationships. A lot of my poetry comes from my heart and mind, and holds special meaning, maybe even a few tears. But some other poetry of mine is simply random and weird and goofy. Just me being me. My nose gets cold easily, and my room is always a mess. I collect stuffed animals (don't laugh) and rocks (that I named for a time when I was younger). I also know how to play Snaps. Yeah. I also have a pet fish (Danny), two turtles (Todd and Talulah), two cats (Timon and Angel), two goats (Hearts and S.J.), and five dogs (Sheila, Shakespeare, Rusty, Duke, and Rebel). Yup. We're a farm. Not literally, but a lot of pets. I have a guitar, but I can't play yet. I need lessons. I shall learn though. Oh, and I have written way more poems than I have actually published on here. I have over a hundred. So what you see is only a peek. Hope you like my poetry.
I will make a list,
a list of random things.
First, beginning with broccoli,
then moving on to cream chees.
Faucets and books,
batteries...
I lie...
just to get away.
I cry...
just to get away.
I sigh...
just to get away.
Others choose to die...
just to get away.
Tears fall from my face,
and soak the sheets under my bowed head.
Lord, give her strength!
I pray.
Give her the strength to carry on...
I remember that first day,
even though it was many years ago.
I was only three years old,
but those three years had been amazing.
However,...
As I look at these seven stories,
it’s difficult not to cry.
These poor animals are beaten,
abused, and left to die.
Students in Vegas...