Biography of Chelsea Crisman
Life isn't something to be taken lightly. It isn't something to be serious about. It is something to savor and something to charge. Pain, loss, suffering, work, agony, sorrow, fear, anger..... I know them all. Yet I refuse to live by them. I control me, and I feel the need to try to be happy. Laughter is good medicine, smiles do make friends, hope opens doors, and dreams lead to success.
Chelsea Crisman Poems
I run as fast as I can, Trying to escape such memories. Happy and sad alike, I don't want them part of me.
Flight Of A Sixteen Year Old Girl
She runs from pain like she hides from the truth. Honesty, integrity; things that aren't her roots. She dreams of wings and flying away Hopes that somehow there will be a better day.
Sky On Fire
A day starts out softly, Like a dream that has to begin. It's cool and beautiful, Like a wish that's never been.
Fate Of A Writer
His eyes burn and throb. If only to close them, It would all go away. The thoughts won't allow him.
Running away as fast as I can, Not understanding why I must leave. Tears flow like a river down my face. All I asked was for you to be with me.
Please. Don'T. Stay.
Please don't Hate me Love me Need me
Love The Devil Out Of Me
You smile and laugh as I fight on. I've a scarred heart and bloodied knuckles But you still want me to fly You're the angel, trying to catch the free bird
I stand outside and breathe in. They are such calm, cool, soothing breaths. My lungs fill with the damp kissed air. My hair is teased by the quiet breeze.
To be with you is to be with him. I cannot escape his influence. He taunts me with his knowledge And tortures me with your heart.
It's unimaginable, This agony I feel. It's festering inside, Like a wound that cannot heal.
Spirit Of Spring
Sweet clover beneath my feet As sweet as dream inside of a dream. My toes curl in contented comfort. The sigh that escapes my lips was impossible to hold.
If Only You Knew
You, you bring tears to my eyes. Why can't you see what you've been missing all this time? You, you wound my heart so. Turning away from beauty as though
His tears- They bring me happiness They fill me with joy. They tell me I've won
Hard shell, strong mind. Cold heart, no time. Forgotten feelings from time left alone. Wounds so deep they didn't show.
Why do u try
to make me cry?
How can you stand
to gaze at your reflection?
-Can you not see who is staring back? -
When will you open
-your gorgeous eyes-
and finally see