Biography of Ashley Olson
Well my name is Ashley and I'm from CT. I've been writing poetry since 2002. You either like what I write or you don't.
Ashley Olson Poems
What Makes A Friend?
A friend What makes a friend? A friend Is someone that everyone needs
Love hurts But it should never strike Love can be lovely But should never tell you what to do
I'm sorry that it was you in that crash I'm sorry that you got hurt I'm sorry that you're in the hospital I'm sorry that I can't be there
A Mother Doesn'T Know...
Theirs times that you’re not around. Theirs times it seems like you don’t care. Theirs times I don’t see or speak to you. Theirs times I question you.
Let Me Have...
I wanna live But not this life Let me eat Just not that food
The blood that falls from my heart is not pain Though it's the tears from my eyes For red is not showing but it's the emptiness from my soul For I would die then live but live to die
I close my eyes tightly And bite down on my shirt Knowing it's about to hurt I breathe slower
Day in day out I think about you constantly Day in day out I wish you where still here Day in day out I wish I could still here your voice Day in day out I wish I could see you one last time
My life is one of a kind I've been through more than you think Haven't seen anyone get shot But I've had a gun to my face
I Miss You...
I miss hearing you say 'Miss. Long Legs' I miss you showing me how to make a cake A cake that you would make from scratch Decorate yourself
Theirs thing’s I can handle But you not being around is one of them Day in day out I wish I was with you We use to see each other every day
'Sister's' For Life
No pain is harder Then you not being here If I had it my way I would of went with you
We didnt grow up together But went to 9th grade together Didn't know eachother But now where best friends with eachother
My heart bleeds Yet I cant shed a tear No matter what I'm going through I feel the tears that are falling from my heart
The blood that falls from my heart is not pain
Though it's the tears from my eyes
For red is not showing but it's the emptiness from my soul
For I would die then live but live to die
Nor how deep you go no pain I will feel
Theirs nothing you can do that I havent done to myself
Theirs just things that you wouldn't understand
And how my life goes that's one thing you will never get
People say 'picture you in my shoes'