Biography of Sarah matthews
I was born in Febuary,17 1993. I was born exactly two mintues before midnight. I moved from Grove city, to meigs county. I am a child of three. I am the middle child. I love to write poems and play sports. I hang out with some close friends. I want to make a change in the world, weather i am known or not, is up to you. Some people will never understand why people cut themselves until they expierence it themselves. I have alot of that going on in my life and thats what motivates me to write poetry. I dont know if most people understand, but its usually the people who are always outgoing and seem to be so happy that are hidding things. Poetry is an art form and without it and music i would be completely lost.
Sarah matthews Poems
Suicide isn't fun, so don't try it. Suicide isn't quick,
Suicide is deadly, so don't flirt with it Suicide is sneaky,
I always thought that softball would get me through everything, but what does it mean when softball becomes the source of your problems? The thing that used to get you through everything, now
Baby Sister Or Enemy?
NO! I dont want her to grow up to be like me, after all I have ever done and the only thing she has ever seen is mom and me fighting, Tim and me fighting, or mom and Tim
Why is everything so confusing? Can I be out of my mind? It's a cold night, I'm sitting here on the porch, alone in the dark. Thinking, thinking about what we could have been and what I should've done to keep you.
You Have My Everything
It wasn't supposed to hurt it wasn't supposed to end It wasn't your fault I take all the blame
The pain you caused me hurt worse then when Athena starts a war.. The things you and me had together were better then anything Aphrodite could give... Not even Apollo could heal these wounds... Some were to belive that Ares would be the one who started this war,
Loyalty is when he betrays you many times, but you stay with him. Its when you would bleed for him just to show him your worthy of his trust It's when thigns are all wrong for him but you stay and show him it'll be ok.
Teenage Years And Stupid Little Tears
Teenage years are full of those stupid little tears. Those stupid little tears that someday you will look back upon them and laugh............ But isn't it true that when you look upon the good times you will cry? What could you have done? What should you have done? Those questions ringing in your ear. What can I do better but better yet think of this question......... What would you do if you knew you could never fail? Things in this world are full of those stupid little tears but in the end you realize those tears will get you no where but right where you where before you were crying. Seal your eyes shut, let no more tears come, but then again open your eyes and then tears pour out and then you go back to where you were before. If your eyes are open you know whats coming and you can try and prevent it or you can embrace it. You know theres no way in stopping it. After you cry you can move on and cope with it. If your eyes are shut then you have no way of knowing what's coming. No way of finding a way to deal with it.
She Helped Any Time She Could
She's amazing She knows what to say and do, If your in pain she knew how to take it away The words she said made everything ok
Different Is Better
Things dont ever last like there supposed to Maybe we live in a backwards world Where things go the opposite way you want them to. Maybe things were not supposed to work out between us.
Why Do You Care? You Left Me?
How could you do that to me? Why would you.......I never did anything to hurt you they way you hurt me. The option is always there and now, now you decide tot ake it? ? ?
You Never Saw Me
This pain has to end, before my life does. This harvest can no longer be stashed. I must share this information with the rest of the world or I am going to go crazy.
They'Ve All Turned There Backs
You with her hurts, alot. I know seeing me with him hurts to, but you dont hate him as much as i hate her. Im jealous
I no longer know what to do, I am trying to be me but then again what am I? i don't know how to
describe what the hell I'm going through
My life is at a complete loss. It feels like I am
no longer the boss. What will be the cost of not
being lost and finally getting to be happy? How
much will be the cost? No longer am I
friends to ayone, it seems as if everyone
treats me as an enemy. Fine then an enemy