Biography of Samantha Sapp
I am 16 years old. I fell in love with poetry when I was 12. I wrote my first poem when I was 13 (listed in my poems) I named it 'Burning Soul'. Since then I have written a few more poems. As you may have been able to tell, I havent had much luck in the love area...I suffered through a state of depression when I was 14. I almost commited suicide...and thats where I got my inspiration from to write most of my poetry. I hope one day to get published.
Samantha Sapp Poems
A dark raging flame of anger burns deep inside my soul, Life itself has taken so many things away from me, Friends and family have left my angered soul to rot on this lonely planet, The center of my soul has been accused of being hell,
Love And Suicide
As the painful thought of love runs through my mind, As blood runs through my veins, My heart stops beating.
For The Kill My Love
The comming about of this poem is very interesting. I had MAJOR writers block the night I wrote this. So I texted some of my friends and told them to send me a topic that fits my writing style. I got 8 replies of Vampires,3 of Vampire Love,2 of my feelings on abortion (if you knew me...I wouldn't have to write a poem on my feelings about mothers killing their unborn unwanted child just because they couldnt keep their legs closed....) and 1 on killing people and dripping blood....so this kinda goes with all but the abortion thing. I personally think this is the best one yet...and all I have to say to that is HORRAY FOR WRITERS BLOCK! ! ! :) Enjoy! O sweet, sweet blood, How I crave thee.
Loveless, Broken, Unwanted
This is dedicated to someone that I love. He is dating my sister, he is my ex. I know I cant have you, but I still love you always. Why is it that every time I try to hate you I just end up loving you even more?
So I wrote this poem (first rhyming one) the other day when I broke up with my boyfriend, and I was so sad that I couldn't believe he was gone, then I realized what he had done...So this is for you ROBERT THOMAS HOSKING! ! ! I hate the way you made me smile and saying that you loved me
Have you ever had that feeling? Have you ever been so much in love? When you hear his voice, you’re melting? When you see his face, you fly?
Life isn’t worth living, It was meant for dying, Suicide was meant for death, And life was meant for Lying.
Nature, So beautiful, So calm, A soft rose,
It has been said about me, the look on my face, the feeling that I leave in the room, the Influences I leave,
My soul has been hallowed by life, I feel like I’m losing control, Control of things I say and do, Things that I think,
The beauty of his face, His eyes gazing into my soul, The cold touch of his arms wrapped around me, Holding me tight,
She has searched for many years, Looking for the one, She finally found him, Now she doesn’t want to let go.
The beauty of his face,
His eyes gazing into my soul,
The cold touch of his arms wrapped around me,
Holding me tight,
Protecting me from any harm that comes my way,
I am blinded by his beauty,
And deafened by his soft and gentle voice,
Skin as soft as a feather,