Poetry

Shadow

They say to tell them when the breaking point draws near, But are they ready to listen to what has to be said. Are they strong enough to comprehend the battle inside my brain? Are they empathic enough to provide the connection to stop my tears? Is it a shoulder to cry on that I… Continue reading Shadow

Poetry

Silence

Writing use to come naturally to me. A words overflowing in my mind, words I am unable to utter. My silence was expressed on paper, My deepest feeling; pain and hurt But lately, I haven't been feeling at all; no pain, no hurt most of all no love. Everything is just gone. My ability to… Continue reading Silence

Poetry

Eyes

I look outside the window, the breeze blowing through the trees, gentle as a water droplets on a leave. If only the world was so simple, I can't help but wonder. What would it feel like to be those trees, soothed by the breezes whisper. In my perfect world, people can read my mind. See… Continue reading Eyes

Poetry

Thoughts…

I just want to leave this dreadful hole, feeling trapped about to blow.  My world is caving is, the walls so heavy pressing against my chest, gasping for air, tears escape my eyes.  Weakness they call it, sadness I call it, strength he calls it. The weak being that I am, breaking down all over… Continue reading Thoughts…

Poetry

The mind…

Often called two faced, having a double personality, when in reality she just don't trust people. Her daily routine, smile and spend time with people who call her friend, when in her mind they are just people have become fond of her that she do not mind being around. In her own world, she only has one… Continue reading The mind…

Poetry

Her mind, who is she?

Trapped in the perceptions of what a girl from a good upbringing is this fragile little soul waiting to be allowed to  show her face.  Yes, over 1.7"she ain't little", they would say, but only those who have taken time to pay attention to her would know.  Crazy being when she's happy, yet her doleful… Continue reading Her mind, who is she?