Biography of Becca Diolosa
My name is Rebecca I love to write poems when something bad happens its my thing to write something down it makes me feel so much better.
Becca Diolosa's Works:
Not yet I am working on it though!
Becca Diolosa Poems
Lost In A Bad Memory
Lost in a bad memory The one memory that hurts The burning sound of your voice haunts me In my dreams I see your face
emotions take over like giant ocean waves wishing there are such things as speical happiness potions
sitting in the dark starring at the wall Into the mirror that reflects who you really are Tiny specks of light creep through unterneath the door
Giving all i had to offer So brave yet so torn Looking for answers Crying for losses
The Beautiful Breakdown
Having a total breakdown A frown cannot tell what is true or not true You let me down for the last time
Your smile just melts my soul I've never felt so loved as I do now The look you give me when your happy Touches my heart and makes me weak
One great nation Living in abomination We call this great country freed
This Place Must Be Heaven
This place of mine Has me in a big bind I've been searching For a place to call my own
It started so slow and ended so fast It was the last time I would ever see your precious face As I saw you laying in the casket A memory came into place
You look at me like you actually care for me Though you hurt me, burnt every last bit of my heart out and put me all to shame. All you ever done was blame me
The rain hides the pain in my veins through the forbidden fields dark to white light i see somethings are never meant to be I need my wings to soar high into the sky.
You look at me like you actually care for me
Though you hurt me, burnt every last bit of my heart out and put
me all to shame.
All you ever done was blame me
In time ive realized howyou truely are nothing more
Than a man whore. I do not care anymore.
It is time to move on with or without you. I will find some way to be happy.