Shazza Rixx (15.8.94 / Taree)
Biography of Shazza Rixx
Shazza Rixx Poems
Is it funny to think This world we live in Could hold all your darkest fears?
I'm cold and alone I feel so unhappy Where are are the people I've heard are called family
Goodbye, My Friend
I knew you were listening Whenever I talked to you You could see behind the smile A friend like you was true
I'm all dressed up I'm sitting here waiting But what am I waiting for No one is coming
Deal With It
Have you had your parents let you down? Broken promises Not been there for you Not supported you whole-heartedly
The silence is so suffocating Your anger speaks so softly Like a little voice inside my head I know this wont end soon
Not Quite Perfect
Just another voice in my head Just another day in my bed Hiding from the world it seems I wonder what this all means
One Last Push
Why do I feel as if I'm standing on the edge of a cliff, Waiting for someone to push me into the cold river below.
This story is for the children whose stories have never been told, The ones that keep it to themselves until they are old. Prologue:
The blade is blunt My wrists are red I'm crying so much All the time I've spent
The Perfect Romance
A pink and red sunset, White and yellow flowers. In this little medow, Sit the two lovers.
There were two people From worlds so different But when they came together Everything was perfect
I know what it's like To be really stressed All alone and sad Down and deeply depressed
I'm torn to shreds My heart is in shatters Somebody broke it But like it matters
I'm cold and alone
I feel so unhappy
Where are are the people
I've heard are called family
Why am I in this orphanage?
Are my parents really dead?
Maybe the lady lied
Maybe it's all in her head
The clothes I wear are shabby