Biography of Rivers O'Donahue
My name is Rivers A. O'Donahue. I live in South Carolina, born in Alaska. I love cold weather, I surf, and I love to read and write. I'd say I'm decent at poetry, but I prefer to write stories.
Rivers O'Donahue Poems
The first snow brushed the ground, As the sky lit up without a sound, And we stood below, barefoot and amazed, Wide-eyed in surprise, heads in a daze.
Suppose I'M Insane
In the sanity statistic Is mental illness realistic? If one out of every four Peoples mental heath's poor
Blood under my fingertips Satisfaction on my lips Blood drips down the tips A little blood smeared my lips
If Not For You
If not for you, I wouldn’t know What true love really meant. I’d never feel this inner peace; I couldn’t be content.
... Just For You
When I first met her She was looking for a poem Little did I know that in darkness She could be my light
Tangled In Your Lies...
Twisted lies underneath your hooded disguise A love dispute weakening all that can be good Two directions inflamed with neither correction
Memories And Photographs
Sepia toned and black and white Scattered all over the floor Photographs from years ago Things that matter no more
Let's Just Scream.
Scream, come now scream let's finish this fairytale like a bad dream Scream, while we prostitute our self esteem
Bottom Of A Cliff
The words are breaking through the bones Snapping like splinters in a tree My chest makes my veins drip ---- Disgusting when you remember me
My Beautiful Fantasy
She laid her head upon my chest And held my hand so tight Then looked deep in My loving eyes of blue
Love Lies In Ashes
Love lies in ashes I have you to thank for this You have burned all hope and kindness Love lies in ashes and I watch them burn
The Waves Roll Away With Our Love
Tears fall from my eyes and roll away with a set of crashing waves; My heart is pounding as my feet bury themselves in the sand. Apologies are on the tip of my tongue, but I am afraid... This time around, I am confident I did nothing wrong.
Too Depressed To Get Out Of Bed
I cannot move my body I cannot speak at all I am stuck in bed But I hear them call
Even If I'M No Longer Yours, And Your No...
Soon the time will come Ill be just an old memory We will belong to the past Nothing but a Teenage love tragedy
How Should I Feel?
How should I feel?
When I hate that I love the girl
That loves a different guy
When he makes her sad
And she comes crying to me?
How should I feel?
When my best friend drops out of school
He thinks of himself as a failure