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alysha renee'
alysha renee' Poems
| 1. | If Only, If Only | 8/11/2007 |
| 2. | I Wonder | 8/17/2007 |
| 3. | I Feel Like Im High | 6/6/2008 |
| 4. | Only You | 6/6/2008 |
| 5. | Two Sides To Every Story | 6/7/2008 |
| 6. | I Love Both | 6/7/2008 |
| 7. | Suicide Known Only To One | 6/7/2008 |
| 8. | Help Me | 6/30/2008 |
| 9. | Reminiscence | 9/3/2008 |
| 10. | The Insanity Begins | 10/2/2008 |
| 11. | I Want | 1/7/2009 |
| 12. | What Happened? | 1/7/2009 |
| 13. | Life | 1/7/2009 |
| 14. | Blind Man | 1/10/2009 |
| 15. | Chapter Of My Past | 1/19/2009 |
| 16. | She Is Me | 1/20/2009 |
| 17. | ? | 1/20/2009 |
| 18. | A Lover's Kiss | 1/28/2009 |
| 19. | Night On The Town | 1/28/2009 |
| 20. | A Boy | 1/28/2009 |
| 21. | Broken Promises | 3/12/2009 |
| 22. | Doubtful Faith | 3/12/2009 |
| 23. | Remainder | 3/25/2009 |
| 24. | Calm Before The Storm | 3/25/2009 |
| 25. | The Storm Brews | 3/28/2009 |
| 26. | A Dream Of You | 3/30/2009 |
| 27. | Anger Strikes | 3/31/2009 |
| 28. | Corrected Mistakes | 3/31/2009 |
| 29. | A Heart Not Whole | 4/3/2009 |
| 30. | If Only You Knew | 4/17/2009 |
| 31. | Where We Stand | 11/9/2009 |
| 32. | My Heart's In Your Hands | 2/13/2010 |
| 33. | Once Were Friends, Almost Lovers | 8/9/2007 |
| 34. | Another | 8/9/2007 |
| 35. | Ease | 2/19/2009 |
| 36. | Anonymous | 2/19/2009 |
| 37. | Withdrawal | 2/23/2009 |
| 38. | I Wish | 2/23/2009 |
| 39. | Desire | 2/4/2009 |
| 40. | Inaguration | 2/4/2009 |
**i Am**
i am a bull's rage
hazy and red
an angel's tear, left on a death bed
i am the sky
so filled with mixed emotions;
my hail and rain pelting down,
on those who get in my way
i am odysseus, i swear
facing more trials and snares
than the average hero; knowing as if in prophecy,
in the end, that i'll be alone
i am a dying victim's last breath;
struggling to make it through cold pursed lips
struggling to break free from confinement
i am a river racing; wanting to play with the rapids
hoping not to get lost out at sea
an young girl ...
I Feel Like Im High
i feel like im high, like ive overdosed on ecstasy..maybe
but i realize im getting high off your high, my high, our high
our high of riding this emotional rollercoaster called life...or are we really just riding death? ...no matter
why is it that everyone says we should be thankful to HIM for waking us up and living another day, when its really just a death sentece prolonged?
why, why is it that the only way we can really live is by almost dying? ? ?
poppin pills, sufficating, sliting wri
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