Sam Hughff Poems
|5.||Oh My Love||5/23/2007|
|10.||I Am Ready To Jump||12/21/2007|
|12.||Closing The Doors||3/17/2008|
|14.||And Still The Water Soaks Through||4/9/2008|
|15.||Breathe In This Heavy Air||4/11/2008|
|17.||But What Is Love?||4/22/2008|
|21.||Something Stirs Inside||2/20/2008|
|22.||On The Run||8/22/2007|
|24.||Stay With Me||12/20/2007|
|30.||Am I Good Enough?||3/6/2008|
|31.||A New Day||12/20/2007|
Happiness, oh happiness,
waiting to burst forth from me,
To live in such splendour and
bathe in the milky sunlight,
I wish such a happiness,
existed for me.
To live in a world of anger,
trapped inside a bird's cage.
Why won't this happiness be mine?
Hatred fills my heart,
for this world full of anger,
Why can't this happiness be mine?
My mind so full of thoughts, that I wish it could be dead, my heart completely happy, yet so full of dread.
Tired and wide awake, though it may seem crazy, when I can't talk right or even think straight, a world so dark and hazy.
Every day goes by so fast, each one shorter than the next, its a wonder that these words can even be put into text.
There's so much I want to say, or to express what's in one's self.
But it's as if I've been locked in a glass cabinet, to sit alone on my shelf.