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SarahGillihan
SarahGillihan
"Introverts unite! We're here, we're uncomfortable, and we want to go home." My name is Sarah Gillihan. I'm 16 years old, and this is the doorway into my mind. / / Visit my "blog"ish thingy? http://sarahsclosetblog.wordpress.com/
I was such a lonely person And I had no distraction I put on a face For other’s satisfaction My friends were fake Was I a mistake? And my name Is Eleanor Rigby. I am lost Floating in a tin can There’s no hope for survival When people hear my words My mind is gone My mind is scattered like the stars Still, My eyes shine as bright as the sun My heart feels blue And there’s nothing you can do And my name Is Major Tom Music is my soul I am an eighth note Bouncing along a musical staff The guitar strings intertwine with my heart strings I’ve got punk rocker vibes I jam I twist I shout And my name Is Sheena He loves me The way he looks at me In the moment I mean everything His thoughts He’s confessed And my name Is Eileen My support is endless My love life brought me down But my friends lift me up When I found my one My friends supported me And my name Is Jude Take off the mask Remove the disguise Who am I? You’re in for a surprise I am the fixer. The lover. The keeper. I am the ballet dancer Graceful, yet vulnerable I am 13, wide-eyed And naive I am 30, dealing with more Than a kid should Ever see As time passes You discover yourself Become one with yourself Love yourself Or hate yourself As time passes You grow Into a brand new being As time passed It’s almost as if My brain said, “I’ll have sadness With a bit of Happy on the side.” But that has passed. Time Has passed. My brain is Eating up that Happy side dish like There’s no tomorrow. Now I smile like I don’t care. I live in a world So unaware Of what lies ahead And sometimes Of what fell behind And my name Is Sarah.
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Dec 21, 2016
Dec 21, 2016 at 6:39 PM UTC
"Hello, My Name Is..."
I was such a lonely person And I had no distraction I put on a face For other’s satisfaction My friends were fake Was I a mistake? And my name Is Eleanor Rigby. I am lost Floating in a tin can There’s no hope for survival When people hear my words My mind is gone My mind is scattered like the stars Still, My eyes shine as bright as the sun My heart feels blue And there’s nothing you can do And my name Is Major Tom Music is my soul I am an eighth note Bouncing along a musical staff The guitar strings intertwine with my heart strings I’ve got punk rocker vibes I jam I twist I shout And my name Is Sheena He loves me The way he looks at me In the moment I mean everything His thoughts He’s confessed And my name Is Eileen My support is endless My love life brought me down But my friends lift me up When I found my one My friends supported me And my name Is Jude Take off the mask Remove the disguise Who am I? You’re in for a surprise I am the fixer. The lover. The keeper. I am the ballet dancer Graceful, yet vulnerable I am 13, wide-eyed And naive I am 30, dealing with more Than a kid should Ever see As time passes You discover yourself Become one with yourself Love yourself Or hate yourself As time passes You grow Into a brand new being As time passed It’s almost as if My brain said, “I’ll have sadness With a bit of Happy on the side.” But that has passed. Time Has passed. My brain is Eating up that Happy side dish like There’s no tomorrow. Now I smile like I don’t care. I live in a world So unaware Of what lies ahead And sometimes Of what fell behind And my name Is Sarah.
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He is my light, my life, my soul. He is my family My partner Unaccepted by my family A long life choice to sit by my side Forever. Strong as the wind in the city of Chicago His love falls unto me like a tree falls in a forest Without the timber scream Silence Secrecy No one will know No one will see Sadness Rushing through my mind Once through him His soul Numb. Disassociated from life itself Lost. Where the darkness takes over Darkness The ventriloquist of his heart Where the lack of Dopamine takes over the ability to Sleep Think Feel Anything real What does the future bring? Sitting at a desk But now, working. Stress. Dying stress Living in the world of Valoran Waging the war of Demacia and Noxus When the real war is against himself Sister, brother, father, mother He sits in their minds but not in their world Detached. Afraid. Games work bed. Games work bed. Games work bed. The cycle continues. Sitting in a photo booth He stares at his whole world His light, His life, his soul. I am his family His partner Loved by his family A long life choice To sit by his side Forever.
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Dec 21, 2016
Dec 21, 2016 at 6:34 PM UTC
"Us"
Don't trust the girl with the blades in her hand The cuts on her wrists That you'll never understand She's got stacks of bracelets But don't be fooled She'll cut you into pieces And make you cry like you're in preschool Don't trust the girl who tells you she's done She'll rip out your feelings One by one She'll blow up And display her wrath You won't survive the aftermath She's not planning on coming back Don't get close or else you'll crack She will always be hellbent On killing herself Leaving your heart with a dent So don't trust the girl with the blades in her hand Tell her why And she'll understand.
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 2:10 AM UTC
Trust
I hate myself I need to die For all that I can do Is cry Create the storm That rips apart Bit by bit My broken heart My broken soul My broken start My broken mind My broken heart
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC
The Storm
Screaming in pain Screaming in blame Screaming in fear Screaming your name Screaming through water As Poseidon grabs my neck Silently choking As I breathe my last breath
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC
Silent Screams
You pushed me down You made me cry You made me wonder “Why, why, why.” Am I a fighter That’s still in need? Or am I the monster You’ve made me out to be?
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC
The Monster
The pain Inside my brain Is slowly driving Me insane I still can’t see What leads The way I might be leaving you Today Although I might be gone Please know I won’t be long We’ll meet again one day
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC
Leaving
I’m screaming I’m crying I feel like I’m dying I feel like flying To some other place Where no one judged Due to gender Or race Where ****** preference Did not mean disgrace Religion would be stupid And looks would be gone Money would be worthless A perfect world, Filled with hope? Nope.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC
What Is This Place?
The scars on my heart They seem so real But maybe it’s less Than what I feel It’s been manifested Into something more It’s shot me down Right in the core Of my darkened heart I feel so numb I’m cold inside I sit in bed I sit and cry I scream your name Out to the sky Save me now Before I die
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC
The Scars
I want to drop The pain that won’t stop Because one day It might **** me I wish I was dead Yet it’s all in my head These demons inside Are still me.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC
Pain