Poems (All my poems)

Chapter 1

Poems I Have already written

All of these I made myself unless I say other wise so hope you like them

White Rose

Blood traveled it way down the wrist
The wrist that carry scares
No one know but soon they will
Soon they should see the scares
That found them-self on the wrists
All thought she was happy
But here she was bleeding on a 'White Rose'
they will soon found her white body
around blood red roses that are really white

The cemetery
Ravens black and blue flying high in the sky
Trees with no leaves twisting and waving from the wind
Tombstones with mildew broken apart just like their hearts
Bodies with no homes laying down for their last nap
This is home to the creatures and people who
Welcome the cemetery as their own
With no family of their own
No memory of their lost ones
But they still have the bones
To chatter to, to sleep with
To walk with, and to weep with
This is their homes old and young

Red Tears
The red tears falling down her face
she cries herself to sleep
trying to remember the good days
the days when they were a family
when they were happy
when they cared about
the scars on her arms and legs
the broken heart on her sleeve
the bloody tears running down her face
her cold pale white face that
similes as she takes a breath and
doesn't let it out but holds it in instead

The happy couple who everyone loved
weren't happy at all
the girl the once beautiful girl
her body riddled with bruised of all sizes, colors and shapes
the guy the once happy jock
organ destroyed
all the cigarettes and vodka finally getting to him
but still as they died
they held hands smiling for the first time in what seemed like years

The days the dull days
once happy but not anymore
once bright but not anymore
once cheerful but not anymore
once full of love but not anymore
now they are dark
now they are dull
now they are angry
now they are full of hate
but together they stay
to used to their life
to use to their lie
to use to their hate
to use to their dark days
to use to their dull days

The Last Time
The Once Happy Girl
Is So far gone
The saddest thing had occur
Even though she was trying to hold on
Holding the gun looking at the scars
She was to far so far
The Was Her Last
The Last time she took a breath

The Broken Mask
The happy smile the laughs
Was fake it was all a mask
A mask that had too many cracks
Even with all the holes she can barely see pass
And no one was able to see through
Even when it was like breaking glass.

The Dark Rainbow
The girl drew a bright rainbow everyday
She did this for her mom
One day she came home with her picture
It was different is wasn't colorful
It was dark that day her mom said
"Why is it all dark."
The little girl replied
"Because that is life"

Clearing Away Everything
The rain slowly pouring
it washed away everything
It washed away the happiness
it washed away the blood
it washed away every
it washed the dirt
it made everything stand clear
every scar and every bruise
on the girls body
the only thing it didn't wash
away was her smile
the first real smile
in years for her

The Missing Person
The lonely girl sitting all alone
it was her swing so was the
seat next to her
When ever someone asked
she said "I'm saving it."
Day after Day Month after Month
The little kept the seat
"I'm saving it." was all she said
One day it happened
The little girl who was always
frowning was smiling
smiling as she was being pushed
The person finally came
Wearing a army outfit
Her dad came to push her
to see her smiling face

The darkness falls but only on me soon it will happen, soon it will end, the pain, the hurt, everything.

They say the eyes of the window to the soul, but what are they if you lose your soul, when you lose the will to live, when your body is just a shell, a robot living

Do they truly not notice, notice the pain in my eyes or do they, i wonder, wonder if they do but just don't care, or are they truly blind to my pain

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