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dependent on you
i wanna be independent
like the few
lucky ones who could pull away
...

I'll say hello,
you'll turn away,
I'll cry hello,
and you'll turn and kiss his face.
...

I want to be free,
i want to let go.
i do not want life,
i crave the end.
...

i took off our necklace,
tore open my heart,
sewed it back together,
and left your name out.
...

I didn’t ask for this
and I didn’t ask for your help.
I didn’t ask to be like this
and I won’t ask for your help.
...

i thought i could trust you,
figured i could believe you.
and when you said we'd just talk,
i didn't even see right through you.
...

Will you let me save you,
will you let me let go?
It seems like i'm falling apart
while everything else is falling into place.
...

I tried, but it was a lie.
I lied, but it was true.
I gave in, but did not let go.
I let you in, but watched with wary eyes.
...

my mind is crashing
and spinning
and twisting
with no hope of stopping
...

what do you do when all you want is out
and it's not about
anything in particular
but everyone else is crazy for
...

Shoulder to shoulder,
hand in hand,
here we stand-
YOUR ARMY OF THE WILLING.
...

It's that
hurts to breathe
heart hurts with every beat
chest heaving
...

This love is troubling and twisted,
confusing and reassuring,
scary and comforting.
It is forever and never,
...

nervous,
but in the good kind of way.
I’m fumbling for words
trying to be something I’m not
...

15.

I wish this could end,
faking my way through life
pretending to be something I could never be.
Maybe it’s my imagination,
...

My heart's racing as I pick up the blade,
matching tempo with the pounding in my head.
As the cool, clean metal lies against my skin,
everything picks up speed.
...

17.

My walls are
falling
down
faster
...

I'm trying to forget,
cause i think it might just kill me.
I can't remember,
i won't let myself do that.
...

Striving against the waves of conformity,
i look for my own style,
another reason to smile,
a way to stand out.
...

i'll fly away
into razor-sharp skies
forgetting i ever existed.
and your eyes will turn black,
...

Ann Thrope Biography

I'm 17 and writing has been one of my two passions since i was 14, music being the other. I really couldn't care less if you like my poetry or not. It's for me. It's how i vent and it's how i tend to express myself. Prepare yourself.)

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(in) Dependent

dependent on you
i wanna be independent
like the few
lucky ones who could pull away
escape
i am defiant
overenthusiastic
but not independent.
what can i do
to pull away from you
forever and today
i wanna be gone
far, far away.

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