Biography of Kelsey Klehn
I am a 15 yeah old who writes poems as a coping skill.
All of my poems and stories are true.
Kelsey Klehn's Works:
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Kelsey Klehn Poems
Life As We Know It
This is Life as we know it: It keeps getting harder to take a hit! It eats away at a weak soul, It’s a hard emotional toll.
In To Deep
how do you know when its your time to go how do you know that you ready to show that your scared to take that leap your afraid to be in to deep
Dont Let Go
Don’t let go of hope You can always learn to cope Pain dose not last forever Don’t ever say never
I Will Always Be Here For You
I see pain in your heart It is tearing me apart Why can't I make you smile Just for a little while
Come With Me
Come with me And you will see The pain within my soul Everything takes a toll
I died today Right in front of you You got your way What did you do
No More Love
Can I trust you Are you really true I’m afraid to let you in Your words like a pin
What Do You See In Front Of You
Who do you see in front of you, Is this person really true, Or are they pretending to be someone you want to see
I Could Not See
My worse mistake was coming here This is what I fear I am the only one in trouble My pain is double an double
You Have Lost
The time is coming close And your true color shows You have brought me pain What did you gain
Say Good Bye Is Hard To Do
It’s hard to say goodbye As I sit and watch you die There’s nothing I can do Except sit next to you
I Don'T Understand
What did I do wrong in your cold dark eyes Why couldn’t you try and love me for me Why did you fill my weak sad heart with lies I try to be the person you can see
What You Really See Is Not The Real Me
The only thing that you see is what I’m not afraid to show You have to know it’s not you at all I’m just afraid to fall Underneath it all are secrets about me
Say Good Bye
When you lay your head down at night Don’t make a fright For in that nightmare you will stay Day by day
Life As We Know It
This is Life as we know it:
It keeps getting harder to take a hit!
It eats away at a weak soul,
It’s a hard emotional toll.
Some can survive the long day,
Others want it to just go away.
It gets hard to live life,
Some choose the knife.
Others choose the rope,