Biography of AimeeLeigh Olsen
Im an aspiring writer. Always aspiring, if I'm never satisfied, I'll never stop trying to get better. I like to vent by writing poetry, that's why some of my poems are a little dark. Writing is my light in the dark. Poetry might not be my best medium, but it's one I've always enjoyed. Read some if you want.
AimeeLeigh Olsen Poems
Always tripping up cos' my gaze was in the skies worshipping the stars and the way they
Stop! yelling at me Im telling the truth Stop! hurting me Im bleeding already
Red, Tan, Yellow. Sand of my youth. Bright orange, ocean sunsets. The smell of hot summer rain on the asphalt.
To Begin Again...
As you lift your eyes up to the sky see me clear in this new light It's not as if I was ever gone just a burnt copy of what I used to be
Corozone Of Mine
I hate that I can't stop thinking about you. I hate that I thought I was over it. Us. I hate that I love us. I hate that I have knots in my stomache when i think of you.
Music (A Dream I Once Had)
I cannot embrace the feeling I used to live for. It's not there anymore, it's not where it should be. In my soul, lighting the fire that used to be in my eyes. It's somewhere in the wind, sometimes I feel it rush past my ears.
Running away, but I'm standing still my mind flies through time I am standing shoulder to shoulder with the people I emulate,
A Lie I Told Myself Once
It never occured to me that it would come so suddenly A look brought on by intimacy A touch from beauty created
Illusion Of Trust
When trust divided our two worlds collided into a succession of smiles It gave us some reason
We came to this disrepute Unchallenged, your ego soared While I cowered in your painful light All the time I wanted to run
Red, Tan, Yellow.
Sand of my youth.
Bright orange, ocean sunsets.
The smell of hot summer rain on the asphalt.
Thin tall grass.
My dry veld playgound.
Crystaline skies, almost blinding.
The feel of winter chill and African sun.