Sarah Green

Sarah Green Poems

Come to the light where it is warm,
out of the dark and into the light.
Run from the bad and come to the good.
There is someone waiting for you,
...

Blowing snow so beautiful,
yet so dangerous,
thin layers of ice crushed on the road,
the snow shining and making the ice so very slick,
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Can you see me, hear me falling from the sky?
I thought you were my friend.
You started doing drugs.
I can't be friends with someone who might get me to do them to.
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To see me as I am,
You only see the surface,
Deep inside there is someone different,
I can see the way you want,
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As I enter the unforgiving gates,
the valley opens wide for me to see
There are millions of people just standing around,
whispering what they wish they'd done
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My heart slams into my ribs as he passes by me,
I can't breath when he looks at me,
My face feels like its on fire when he stares at me,
My brain stops working when he talks to me,
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All I see is white,
As i rise there is no pain,
No fears,
All i feel is peace,
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Can something be completely true of false?
Or is it that it is somewhat true or false?
Is there really a completely true or false answer?
Or are they almost true or false?
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9.

There are many things that can destroy and make beautiful but there are people that want to stop this they are the ones that call to our souls.
Our soul listens to the deep moan of their call, and directs us towards it.
It pulls us into the very long walk that our friends and family had to walk alone just like we are walking it for the reason of curiosity.
The moans get deeper as we get closer and we see there is a line that stretches across the horizon as far as the eye can see.
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wordless,
Speechless,
The inspiring words float in my head,
Wishing to be put down on a pice of paper,
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The light has vanished,
The sparkle is gone,
The smile on your lips has vanished.
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Trouble finds me where ever I go.
I can't not be bored and not get in trouble.
Why me? Why does everyone yell?
Can't they just listen to why I'm doing things.
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Your wings surround my heart
Protecting me from all the Pain that comes at it,
Soft white feathers shield and cushion it,
I am safe my Angel,
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Cold as ice,
deep in the ground,
far from the sight of many,
slowly disappearing,
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Hidden in the line of everything,
It slowly runs across the page that we write every day,
Hidden within us is the thing we fear the most,
What is it to know that there are lies that we spin to protect our selves,
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Behind a wall,
Scraped, bruised and broken,
Lies my heart,
Awaiting the one who will fix it.
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I can see you through the fog,
Running for dear life.
I come up beside you and I can see the terror in your eyes.
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The people run from you,
They don't know the truth,
They only know the Lie.
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In Your hands my heart does rest,
It is so fragile, so easy to break.
Do not dropp it,
Do not crush it.
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Falling...
Through the cracks...
Tiny pieces of my heart that you crushed...
There is no end to the fall I can see.
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Sarah Green Biography

Writing for me is a way to get away from the tough spots in life, the days were everything just won't go right. It takes me some time to get drug down by some things but I always am waiting for that silver lining that there is suppose to be. In the time that I do have free I'm either writing or hanging out with my friends and family. We have a lot of fun together because we can usually talk about whatever we want (although talking about weird things to your parents is sometimes not even near what you want to do) . My family is very tight knit I feel my friends are family and they usually feel the same. We see each other often enough that we are very much like family. We all have fights some times though but we always make up before to long. There are so many things I want to accomplish in life some seem so far away that I can barely see them but some are so fast approaching that it seems scary that they are so close.)

The Best Poem Of Sarah Green

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Come to the light where it is warm,
out of the dark and into the light.
Run from the bad and come to the good.
There is someone waiting for you,
through the area of uncertainty and ruin,
through the valley of death to live.
Come to your friends and family,
to the happiness of life.
Come from the valley of sorrow and begin your happiness.
from your unhappy life to something better.
Come away from your addictions and problems,
to the place you are safe.
Come to the place where your dreams come true,
where your fears disappear and never return.
Come to this place and whisper your dreams,
to the place where you never have to leave,
tell me your wishes and dreams.
Come here to pass the time.
Be here to get away from real life.
Come to your HAPPY PLACE.

Sarah Green Comments

Willow Hale 19 March 2009

Aloha. Konichiwa. Hola. Dasveedaneeyah. Aurevuere. And Goodbye.

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