Biography of Jordan Antrim
I was born in Oklahoma then moved to Arizona where I now lived with my aunt and uncle but I just previously moved back. I find poetry to be a good pass time and release of stress.
Jordan Antrim's Works:
none just turned 18 today.
Jordan Antrim Poems
Trust is not a thing Most people can bring me to believe it seems. Therefore I deem
Drinking The Pain Away
I take the easy way out by routing all of my pain into the bottle that models my life showing the way I grieve
A Haunting Past
Some people have a past that tends to come back and bite them in the ass. They look straight ahead striding lightly avoiding the darkness behind them.
Relationships (From My Prospective)
To have a relationship you have to relate with your mate but eventually it becomes a race
Love To Me
Love to me has no reason or rhyme. For some it ends in do time. There is no way to explain what causes it or why I do however know without pause that most of the time it is a lie.
Most people get drunk when they feel like they have sunk. most try to go back but they might not react as fast as they should
Final Statement On Love
My statement on love is that it is not sent from above its only for fools who want to become tools
Things happen in your life sometimes making you wish for the scythe. Leaving you wishing you could defy
A Heart is something that is meant to break its just a matter of how much it can take. I know it can be ripped and torn but very rarely mourned
Escaping Into Fate
You can try to run but only as far as the sun can follow you before your caught by the mistakes
Life Controls You
Life burns many who think they have control but really it just lets you patrol the path it gives you to follow. Leaving you to wallow
Death is something that starts after life and leaves someones intelligence to dwindle when attempting to figure out death's reason for following a path
Life in a way is like a disease that starts with ease until the breeze it was turns into a gust of abuse, misuse, untruth and untrust
When I had awaken from my drunken slumber I felt much dumber. As I looked at my finger
Hate is the feeling you feel toward something you want to disappear.
It might be something you fear.
But eather way you wish for it demise
so that the pain you feel because of it will reside.
Try as you might sometimes it refuses to go away.
No matter what you say
there won't be a way
to get feelings of hate
to make themselves Abidicate.