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Sitting With You #4 She is often forgotten.Left to struggle on her own.Her cries are silent.Tears are endless.If only you could hear her.If only you could feel her.She's kind and gentle.Like a little child.She fights her way through each day.Stand
It just hurts and it feels like I took all that medicine all over again And I want to cry and get away from the pain Thats all I ever wanted was away from the pain
You see her leave, but you don't see her smile As she walks farther away You realize, ho much she meant to you You see her leave And now there is a Hole Where there used to be happiness and hope
Cutting isn't a way of life, its an addiction Once you start you cant stop Cutting is a way to tell yourself that you are nothing The cuts hurt and burn so bad you do it again its like a drug
She Dances in the Kitchen As she trys to clear her mind Of all the Chaos At School, At Home Dancing always helps cover up the mental breakdown she is really having She dances on the tips of her toes
I stand in The Kitchen It gets hard to breathe I slide down the cabinets under the sink Tears slip out of my eyes A million thoughts run though my head I just want to Scream My face goes dry
She sits by the window Letting the cool breeze hit her face Tears slip down one after another She is not ok She couldnt hold tears back anymore
Sometimes I just wish those pills would have killed me Took my last breath away Its not like the hospital helped Im still young and depressed I still want to die I feel out of place
I will always love you Even when the sun does not shine tomorrow I will love you the next day and everyday after that Your the one I want to be consumed with Wake up with and Go to sleep with
The Storm is Cold Like your Heart My child You are no piece of Art
The Room is so Cold But my Child you are very Bold Don't put yourself Down You are no Clown Your smile is Bright You will be Free at Night
The Wind Blows The Willows Sing The Crow Cries The rain taps on the coffin She dies on repeat But nothing every truly ends Her life lives on Her family sobs Shes so sorry
Sitting against the wall This room feels so tall As the whole in her heart Erupts into a million pieces She new it would from the start Cries fill the air She falls down the stairs
It had been 90 days. She’d finally learned to leave it alone. It had gone from her mind, she’d resisted the images she let consume her, and the strange sensations she knew would hurt her.
Your words. They said I love you, but your actions screamed so loudly that they drowned out any indication that those words might even hold some truth. Deafening.
The trees on land come fom the roots underground. A baby is born under the tree, where the branches fold and cover the baby and the mother. The birds sing a loving song and the air whistles around them silently.
Have you ever,Been so in pain,That all of your thoughts,Make you insane? Do you ever,Lay awake at night,Wishing you would just disapear,From sight? Are you ever,Just so damn sad,That the thought of death,makes you glad? Have you ever,Taken a bl
I sat up one night, and decided to walk into a white house.
Today I sit in the front.
Hidden behind the shadows underneath all the grass and the meadows. Eyes red from all the many tears and it's all because of you my dear.
I want to help you I know you are in mourning Your dad died too soon
I was already broken when you found me, A soft spoken girl who forgot who I could be. Not a choice that I made, but one thrust upon me,
White turns to black. Hearts began to crack. Eyes filled with salty tears, one of their biggest fears. Open casket, scared to see. A young girl staring back at me. For then I knew, the girl looking back, was me. - A.B
So many people, Fear themselves ‘I am ugly, but I want to be loved These words I shall repeat Until they are untrue’