I stand here all alone
I stand here cold as stone
I stand here almost dead
Numb to pain, numb to dread
...
I sit here in my corner as my tears fall down
My head is spinning with the blood in which I drown
My heart is stained by the crimson tears falling from my wrists
Which bare my pain in the form of slits
...
The world's going 'round
But I'm just standing still
Watching the blur pass by
Hearing not a sound
...
I'm so alone, there's no one here
I'm so alone and I'm so scared
I sit by myself with no one to care
I bleed alone and I'm so scared
...
These words, they echo inside my head
These words, these words that you said
Echoing, echoing until I’m dead
My hearts beating, keeps beating, please stop
...
i lie in my bed
my heart pounds in my head
my life hangs by a thread
i'm almost dead
...
I joke and I laugh
I put on a smile
I act like I’m happy
But all the while
...
(this poem was written a long time ago, like last year, and i wasnt probly the most soberest of ppl at the time so if it makes no sense 2 u, no worries, kuz it duznt make that much sense 2 me either! lol)
I love Mr. Fwoosh
...
Can you keep a secret?
Do you promise not to tell?
You have got to keep it
Where all secrets dwell.
...
I didnt think I'd be able to live witout you
But here I stand
Didn't think I'd make it on my own
But I'm better than planned
...
You make me wanna scream
You make me wanna cry
You make me wanna cut
You make me wanna die
...
I aplaud your creativity
How you come up with an excuse
Any time something goes wrong
Or to hide your numerous issues
...
I can't see the sun
I'm trapped steadfast
In the cold grey shadow
Of my shady past
...
There's a time for everything
A time to laugh, a time to cry
A time for silence and a time to scream
Atime to live and love and a time to die
...
ive cried over things
that didnt really matter
cried for everything
whether i was sad or
...
I let my guard down and let you in
Even though my heart told me not to
The days since then have crawled by
And still I haven't forgot you
...
the blade, cold in my hands
it understands
my pain i don't want to feel
that the pain seems less real
...
hmmm, bout meself? not 1 to talk bout meself all the time, so idk wut to say. hmmmm... well, im 18, just turned so. i like jesus, and animals. i dont like ppl that much, only sum ppl. like nickel. i luv u, babe. always have always will. mwa. i like icecream. a lot. like more than shoes. my poetic idols r EAPoe, Suicide King, Nichole Webster and Frankie Renae. thats all i have 2 say now, sept that u shudnt litter. littering is bad. next time u want to litter, look around at all the f^cking trash ppl have thrown all over Mother Earth's pretty face, then shove that fizzing trash in ur pocket and eat some icecream. icecream makes evry1 happier. i want sum rite now, infact. escuzes mio im gonna go eat sum. bye Seb ps, Nichole Webster, u r indeed my soulmate. i love u and i dont give a f^ck who knows it. mwa. anyways, us wild flowers gotta stick together. me and u, always, DandyLion and MorninGlori.)
Immunity
I stand here all alone
I stand here cold as stone
I stand here almost dead
Numb to pain, numb to dread
I do not smile, I do not cry
I do not care if I live or die
I do not need to be loved
I do not want to be hugged
I am so separated
But I do not hate it
I've built an immunity
So I'll be hurt by nobody
I don not mind this isolation
Free from all emotion
I am inside my self and safe
Just waiting for my grave
wow your the best. better than Edgar Allen Poe! ! ! (lin) his are long but vivid. i like urs better cuz they are short and i can follow them. (lin) hugs later
i'm so excited for more of your poems! ! ! ! i cant wait. so hopeing for more i'm on the edge of my seat! ! ! !