Ashley Davis (10/27/91 / Dallas, tx)
Another birthday Come and gone.
Another life lost by all the wrong.
Time to grow up, Time to move on.
Time to toughen up, time to be strong.
Time to move forward and put the past behind.
Sometimes you wished that things would all rewind.
Another minute, hour, day, and week goes by.
All this pain is still here, I just wanna know why.
I'm so sick of it, all i do is sit here and cry.
I just wanna live my life, but i feel like I'm gonna die.
Wishing this was all just a dream.
That I would fall into your little scheme.
But that is just wishful thinking.
The silence feels worse when were not speaking.
Don't you know this hurts me more then bleeding?
I space off as I stare at the popcorn ceiling.
I don't want to cry this pain anymore.
So I try to hide this pain away and lock the door.
Then cry it all out, sitting alone on the cold floor.
My heart breaks as the pain starts to set in,
I just want my life of you to end.
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