Courtney Turner Poems
- The Key On the floor I lay my head, And oh how I wish ...
- Guardian Angel God has sent you to release me from hell, To...
- Hopeful Tears I say my prayers and lay down my head. I think...
- Loneliness Loneliness interweaves into my thoughts, Reveals...
Well, I am a young woman of 15 and just trying to find my place in the world. I plan to be a surgeon or get a job in the medical proffession. I love to read and write stories, sometimes poems. My current story is nearly 200 pages long and still in progress.
My favorite colors are black, red, blue.
I have an odd obsession with vampires.
I love music, it's one of the things I could... more »
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On the floor I lay my head,
And oh how I wish sometimes to be dead.
To grab that knife,
To take my own life.
To relieve my heart that has felt so sore,
As the blood smears on the walls, the floor.
I long to be free,
Free of the invisible shackles that seem to confine me.
My eyes fog, but the tears will no longer come.
With little hope instead I run.
My ankles weighed down by chains,
I can no longer avoid my pains.
With no choice but to become strong,
I notice that things weren't so bad all along.
I hold my head up high,
And to my grief, my ...