Jen..Jennifer Or Just Me

Jen..Jennifer Or Just Me Poems

Being backstage, you'll put on your costume. You're ready to face you're going out front soon.
You walk out from behind the curtain, you're head is held high, and you pretend to be certain.
The confidence you hold is just a sad disguise, and you'll ask yorself, 'I do this why? '
You're out on the stage with all eyes on you, you keep on wishing this play was thru.
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All in your state of mind......
If you think you are beaten, you are.
If you think you dare not, you don't.
If you like to win, but think you can't, you won't.
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Enjoying the pain caused on yourself, the hurt just continues to help.
Use all of your weakest strength, try to only go a certain length.
See the blood dripping down, hate to see your hurtless frown.
You can fight it extremely hard, but you can't help that you start.
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GO AHEAD- Step into my shoes, then you can tell me what I should do. Try to feel the way that I feel, try to believe this hurt is not real. Convince yourself that you are not weak, hold in all the pain, and never speak.
GO AHEAD- Walk in my shoes, then ask why I do what I do. Feel my sadness for just a minute, and then try to say you still don't get it. Be an actor and hide yourself, run from the pain, but you can't ever ask for help. Deal with everyone's problems, but never your own, Be around hundreds of people, and still feel alone.
GO AHEAD- Try on my shoes, see how well they will fit on you, You must always pretend that you are ok, continue to be fake every day. Go home and cry by yourself, dream you had someone that would help. Wish you had someone to come home to, except that wish might never come true. Imagine you can't love, or be loved ever, imagine feeling that things might never get better.
GO AHEAD- Run in my shoes, see if there is something to run to. Be me, then you might find what is going on in my mind. Maybe you will see another way to deal, then you can tell me how I should feel. If you think you could handle this better, please tell me, so I can be greater.
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Jen..Jennifer Or Just Me Biography

I was born and have spent most of my life in Charlotte, NC. I am 29 years old, I have beautiful 3 1/2 year old son named Nicholas, he is my pride, my strength, and my reason for being alive today. I recently got married, and not quite sure what to say about that yet... need a little time to figure out how marriage is supposed to go. I am new to writing any of my poetry online, this was the first site I came across and it had great reviews. I have been writing for at least nine or ten years, but I am still an amature. My friends told me I should share my writings with other people..... I thought it wasn't a bad idea. I could use some feedback by people that do not know me, and do not have to tell to my face if it sucks, or if it's good! ! Any comments, or critizism would be greatly appreciated! ! ...Jen, Jennifer, or Just Me! ! !)

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What Have I Become?

Being backstage, you'll put on your costume. You're ready to face you're going out front soon.
You walk out from behind the curtain, you're head is held high, and you pretend to be certain.
The confidence you hold is just a sad disguise, and you'll ask yorself, 'I do this why? '
You're out on the stage with all eyes on you, you keep on wishing this play was thru.
You know the act is not near being done, take a deep breath, and ask, 'what have I become? '
Keep holding that invinsible pride, you always keep the crowd extremely alive.
The audience is watching, and admiring you, they're on the edge of their seats judging your every move.
You keep everyone intrigued, and you have their attention, but they're always looking for your imperfection.
People are waiting on you to fail, and they never want to see you do well.
But none of this will effect your act, this is no sweat off of your back.
You'll keep acting the way you should, just to prove that you are that good.
You'll never be done with this play, so you will have to except the things you will face.
It won't be over until the fat lady sings, so continue to wait for the hurt of each scene.
Then the drama is finally done, the curtain will fall, but you still can't run.
At this moment you will give your best smile, wave bye to the crowd, but it's only for a little while.
Tomorrow the show will continue to go on, and once again you'll ask yourself, 'what have I become? ' -Jen, Jennifer, or Just Me

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