I can watch as this blood trickles slowly
leaving my once pale skin
red and lonely
...
I'm Sorry for the pain i've caused
the tears we had to cry
the anger we felt so deep inside
the torment and the anguish that stood at our sides
...
It's twisted I know
But true
I can only feel love when i'm dreaming it through
While this rose that burdens me
...
Take care of what you ask of me
cuz i can't say no
and even though i'm aware
I can't stop at all
...
I love to live and live to love
but how can I love if your far from.......
the way we use to live and breath
Why must we forget these truths these dreams
...
The flowing current
slowly wading
the break of water slowly fading
off the shore
...
I was quiet in the corner
He whispered in my ear
'come closer'
...
We climbed the highest mountains
and reached for the sky
our spirits ran as one
it was only you and I
...
man: *laughing* 'Really your serious? '
woman: 'Yes, i didnt cheat i swear i love you why would i do something and risk what we have? '
...
'Missing all the happiness
thinking of the laughter
missing the very best
saying it'll get better
...
A dim lit room
only seen by candle light
flickers of the dreary light cast shadows upon the walls
people stand around
...
My light winged angel guided me
through the torment or another being
He made me see
My 'loved one'
...
My heart it races
Quickly paces
opening up doors to many new places
...
Bonjour! ! ! ! Jai mappelle Anouk. Jai Dix-huit ans. I Have been writing poems since I was in 5th grade. I have based all my poems off of real events in my life. There is A lot of truth and troubles behind what I write. I hope you enjoy them! ! ! ! Have Fun! ! ! lol Merci Beacoup, Anouk: D)
My Death
I can watch as this blood trickles slowly
leaving my once pale skin
red and lonely
I can see as my life leads before me
I can feel how my troubles once bore me
I can die in this presence of lonely
feeling once more the satisfaction, if only
I can fall just like the rest once before me
I can be buried 6feet under, adore me
I can watch as you cry to the paster
I can see as the lies growing faster and faster
I can see the fakes that stand before me
weeping thier tears
as if they once adored me
I can see my laughter
because I know
for once in my life
I can finally be alone
without this fakeness
and these fears
I can crumble down to nothing
and wipe away these tears............
she is an excellent poet with tons of skillz, tons of heart. she is also a fantastic friend..