Jake Gassiot

Jake Gassiot Poems

1.

Trust, earned or lost
Do you have it from the beginning
Do you earn it
Does it take long
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Give me but one to write upon
And I will write you a novel
Give me one person that hurt you
And I will commit murder
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I am sitting here in the dark
I am thinking of all the pain
Forgetting all the happiness
I keep thinking that if I do it
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Hatred
The creation of my frustration

Sadness
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I’ve been sitting here
For hours on end
Thinking, crying
I have decided
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My poetic side
At full force
Suicidal thoughts
Inside they course
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When I am sad
My eyes don’t cry
When I am depressed
My eyes don’t cry
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8.

Burning
The heat so intense
I feel my flesh soften
It starts to liquefy
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9.

This word bring fear in to the heart of the brave
It brings the strong to there knees
My breath taken away, my chest concave
The heart never stops, but at this it will freeze
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10.

I’m sitting
Staring
Why am I so dazed
Why can’t
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I sit high in this tree
In complete tranquility

This bed of ropes
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You’re the one
That stole my virginity
You’re the one
That took my soul
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13.

The thing that burns my soul
An everlasting fire
The thing that takes its toll
Tearing at my desire
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14.

They run down your cheek
They show your sadness
They show your happiness
The emotion escapes you in them
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This is my first time
I pick up the knife
I bring it to my wrist
But I stop
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16.

As I look into the mirror
I see nothing
I see a hypocrite
I see pain
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17.

It caresses me
It makes me insane
It’s hard to see
It courses through my veins
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18.

Will he ever do it
Will he ever try
Will he ever do it
Will he spread her thighs
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I’ve written a note
I’ve left the house
When I’m gone people will quote
“Did you see him, he had the ears of a mouse”
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Which is for you
I choose knife
I want to see him do it
I want to look into the eyes of my executioner
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Jake Gassiot Biography

I started writing poetry just recently. I used to write, just to get everything out and then one day I tried writing poetry. I found that writing poetry got more of my emotions out, because they were put into an art form. I can look at art and feel, but when i look at word i just remember. Two years ago I was dating a girl that started to cut. I told her if she did it again then I would. She did, I didn’t, I couldn’t. I made a bad decision and that was to remain going out with her when I didn’t want to because she told me 'if I didn’t have you I would cut everyday.' I do not take cutting lightly and will not let anyone do it if i can stop them. I went to Duke for three weeks (taking a class) . My friend tried to commit suicide multiple times. I stopped him by force multiple times and had to threaten my life twice. The second time I threatened my life I couldn’t breathe. I finally told the appropriate people and now that friend is alive and well. While there I found 3 of my best friends. I also was brought to the real world. I found that a lot of people I know cut. I almost gave my life for a person I new for 2 weeks (at that time) . I didn’t know I could love someone that much. I have not cut, though I have been close. I have obviously not committed suicide, though I have thought of it. I have my bad days where I want to die, but then I hear from one of my best friends or write or something and I get better. I have, no doubt, depression. I have not been diagnosed, but I am. I think this is the only thing my writing branches from. I look forward to the time I will spend on PH. I have met people that give advice, help and are very nice. They have welcomed me to the PH family and now I am here to stay.)

The Best Poem Of Jake Gassiot

Trust

Trust, earned or lost
Do you have it from the beginning
Do you earn it
Does it take long
I think trust in earned and lost
It must never be questioned
For questioning trust is questioning your friend
If you have to question your friend did you ever really trust them to begin with
If trust is lost, will you ever get it back
Will you ever be close to that person again
Will you ever hear their secrets
How will it ever be the same
They might not ever fully trust you
I know how this feels
I have lost people’s trust many a time before
Why on earth don’t they trust me
I wish they did but I understand

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