I try not to think about it,
To dwell on the past,
But the memories creep in,
And make the tears flow fast.
...
The sweetest kiss I’ll ever get,
Is the sweetest kiss of death.
Its dark embrace,
...
Darkness shrouds her face,
and veils her eyes with pain.
No longer caring who sees,
she sits alone and slowly dies,
...
Alone in her room,
she begins to cry.
Her hair in her face,
her hands are tied.
...
I sit and wait.
Waiting for someone to know my heart,
To share my fears.
Someone who has felt my pain,
...
They tell her she has potential,
If only she would apply herself.
They tell her she has a gift,
...
Hey, I'm just the average teenage chick, tryin' to find my place in this jaded world. I like to express myself in my poems, and they show where I was during certain points in my life. Many of them were written when I was contemplating suicide and was cutting myself, but as I began to come out of my depression and began getting help, they became less and less morbid. Please Enjoy! :) (does anyone know how to put songs on this site?))
Little Lady
Little lady,
dressed in white.
Little lady,
so contrite.
You dance and twirl,
and dance some more.
Little lady,
your my world.
Little lady,
your so bright.
Little lady,
your my light.