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MiKayla Chubb Poems
I walk alone. I am a griever. I grieve the pain I feel. I grieve the pain I see.
Baby I love you. Lets go run away. Baby I need you. I think about you all day. I hope you understand, why i can't let go. I hope you still love me, when i act low.
She is mine.
I look at her and she notices and smiles. She giggles and turns red. Her brown hair covers her eyes but she is still beautiful in my eyes. She has passion and love.
death at the end
Life is just a hard thing to live through. Have you ever had to cry over anything? Cause you were used, betrayed, and exposed. Then all of a sudden everyone knows.
Because of people
She is crying herself to sleep every night. She is the quiet one sitting in the back of the classroom. She blares her music so she don't have to hear anything. She is Dead....
I'm tired of being played. I'm tired of being used. I'm tired of being the other girl being confused. I'm tired of crying these tears that fall from being hurt.
There for you.
There is darkness on the water. There is darkness on the land. There is darkness all around us, But i will hold your hand.
It hurts to loose a daughter. Pain in your heart you can't stand. If you only had caught her. As her life began.
I wish you could see me now. So i could show you i am not who i used to be. To show you i have changed for the better of the things. But you weren't there when i needed you.
look at me
Look at me now. Do you see what i see? i see a girl smiling but dying a little more and more on the inside. i am not who i used to be.
the scars on my wrist arene't regrets. they are memories. memories i am not fond of. the make me sad.
Scars for you
See my scars. there for you. Because of the pain you have caused me. For the lies you told me.
Hiding in the shadows. Scared to face the angel of death. Scared to face what comes next. You see yourself laying on the ground bleeding.
wishes are just hopes. you wish everyday that something is diffrent. your wishes never come true cause you arent worthy enough. wishes are just a waste of time.
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I walk alone.
I am a griever.
I grieve the pain I feel.
I grieve the pain I see.
I walk a lonely road.
I don't know where it goes.
I only know that I am lost.
I have lonely dreams.
I am so damned lost, please come rescue me.
I am on my knees.
I am begging please.
I always dreamed that I was missing.
I will take your beatings for you.
I have never been perfect but
I have never been bad either.
I will take you by the hand and I'll show you the love you have never had.
I have pretended to be someone i am not.
I am so far away you can't reach ...