You never noticed my achievements
You always said it wasn't enough
I should have realized long before
You were to ashamed to say it
You're ashamed I am your daughter
You're ashamed you kept me with you
You wish today after 14 years that I would just disappear
You made me lose my confidence
You made me lose my self-respect
You stripped me down to nothing
Like a military solider
I've tried so hard to impress you
I'm breaking down to bits
Just one look of pride from you
That would make you for everything
Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 9:15 AM UTC
*Ghosts of toads still haunt my dreams
Scratch my cheeks with desperate nails
Leather lips still jeer and scream
And mouths drip blood on muddy trails*
Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 9:08 AM UTC
I'm tried of this, I've gone a little mad
You've stolen my self-confidence
I come in as a storm, and come out like a little rain
You make me feel small, you make me feel useless
From when we were kids, we've been told
"It's good to be special."
But in the real world, is it really?
You've made fun of my culture and religion
You made fun of my nationality
I'm just as American as you.
I was born here, and I act as you do
I dress different, but that means nothing
I speak English too, along with others.
I'm the exact same, just with values and morals
You may not have any, but...
DOES THAT GIVE YOU ANY RIGHT TO MAKE FUN OF ME!!!!??
Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 12:49 PM UTC
Your hate for her
Her eyes try to be happy
You don't realize what she's been through
You're inconsiderate jerks
She talented and beautiful
If you don't see it
Then you are blind
Her beauty is within
Take the time to see it
Don't judge her by she talk or walks
Or the scar on her neck
Don't be an inconsiderate ****
Oct 23, 2012
Oct 23, 2012 at 10:18 AM UTC
I'm ashamed of who I am
I know you're ashamed of me
You abuse me with your words
I sit in a corner everyday
Thinking of the ways you can ****
But sometimes when I dont think about you killing me
I think about the other ways I can die
If you hate me so much
Just make your pain and mine end
**** Me Now
Oct 12, 2012
Oct 12, 2012 at 11:14 AM UTC
The old city is beneath our feet—
buried ruins of the pioneers, our ancestors.
For thirty blocks in every direction
we walk, our everyday footsteps like knocks
upon the doors of their empty, abandoned homes.
Just as one hears the sea inside a washed-up shell,
so, too, the streets roar with echoes of the past.
The cracks in the concrete are windows
thrown open to a lost civilization.
It takes a jackhammer to unearth the treasure.
Drilling through the concrete,
like opening a rusted chest of drawers in the attic
in search of relics.
Beneath the asphalt and tangled steel—
a yellowed photo,
a scrap of moth-eaten fabric,
a handful of dust.
The memories of our grandparents
recalled in our walking.
Oct 12, 2012
Oct 12, 2012 at 8:12 AM UTC
Early in the morning, I open up
But not completely- no one would understand
Only I, no one else
Not even the people closest to me
They think they know me the best.
But aren't you forgetting you're the ones who let my sprit down
The pain you gave me was for the best
The day was done. I cried it all out...
I went inside my lonely little bud
And I sat in a dark, lonely corner-
waiting for something to hit me
Everyone abuses me- emotionally and physically
They don't care how they make me feel
For all I am is a little flower
Opening up to the world
Oct 12, 2012
Oct 12, 2012 at 8:07 AM UTC
Skipping down the lanes of joy
I choose to live the life that only I want
I believe what I want
I have been told though that life doesn't end happily
For some say it never ends
I believe only some things
If you want life to end then it will
Otherwise it continues forever
I believe you have two choices
To skip down the lane of joy, which is the long way
It comes with success, laughter, love and happiness
Or to walk down the road of sorrow
It comes with sadness, hatred, and loneliness
I am proud to be different
May 14, 2012
May 14, 2012 at 2:19 PM UTC
Day 1: You say I'm pretty
You say I'm worth the world
Day 2: You give me your heart
I'm now you world.
I try to give you everything
Day 3: Our relationship is at it's peak
The one heart we share
Never heard a creak
Day 4: It started going down-hill now
You tell me that I'm amazing,
You tell me that you need to climb higher
To find the right one
Day 5: It's over now; your heart's with you
Still together, mine in shreads
A heart that was one
Now is two
Because of you
*Our five days of love are those to remember, those to love share. To laugh or to cry in the future.
Don't be sad that it's over. Just remember this. You're present ended because it's time for the future.
You're past doesn't matter, just look straight forward. Just remember the good of your past*
Mar 9, 2012
Mar 9, 2012 at 9:14 PM UTC
Can it be said
That each lover knows
All about the other?
Can it be said
That a lover is
Half of a whole?
Does love, that ever-elusive emotion
Find itself lost among the tangles of the heart?
I will never know you
Nor you I;
Will I ever love you
Or you I?
Would we know it if we did?
Can we truly feel at all?
Or will we slowly turn to dust
Deceived, thinking that love is real?
Will knowing decide our lives?
Mar 9, 2012
Mar 9, 2012 at 9:01 PM UTC