serenity-rose-reinhardt
i love poetry and reading and well wrighting all together, LA and Social are my strongest in school and well im ME and i am also in a band i sing play guitar and piano and write music and my best friend rhyleigh bale also is in it and does all the same things as me our band is called triple threat:) follow us on twitter at triple threat and on youtube at Rhyleigh Bale and serenity reinhardt and on twitter @Tripll_Threat
Remember me,
As a gentle breeze drifting in the night sky,
A hallway with no end,
An ocean with no bottom.
Remember me,
A simple girl,
A free dove,
Cracks in the cement,
Someone just like you.
Lost, hurt, broken, and human.
Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 10:40 PM UTC
A dream, So many colors, I'm lost in the pigmentation of it all.
The beauty, softness, and perfection of you and me.
Staring down at you, the curve of you eyes staring up at me, the way your face lights up when you smile.
Your almost in reach....Then I wake.
Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 10:56 PM UTC
I hurt, I tried, I cried.
I lost him, but had you,
and never knew.
I smiled, I tried, I prayed.
I lost you to "her."
She hurt you, I did not, and yet you can't see that I'm here.
Your blinded by your pain,
and you wont see me.
I lost him.
You lost me.
We lost ourselves.
Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 1:47 AM UTC
You told me it was forever and always,
You told me that you loved me,
You told me I was yours,
You told me you were mine.
So why is it that now,
I cant breath, I cant trust, I can't love, And worst of all I am LOST.
Jul 5, 2015
Jul 5, 2015 at 6:06 PM UTC
I'm walking in a dark hallway, I'm lost, cant find the way home, Then I hear your voice. Its like a melody a song I could listen to forever, The darkness around me disperses, and its just you and me. My fears are gone, my pain is lost, and you are my love, my saint, my savior!
Apr 10, 2015
Apr 10, 2015 at 7:57 PM UTC
My paint brush pulled across the canvas, red is the streak of paint, dripping down the white empty space, left to right over and over again, pain is what I feel as I look down, and stare at what i created, a monster lives inside me, Tears fall from his eyes as my sleeves come up and he sees the art I have created. He asked once if i was okay. I lied, My canvas was my wrist my paint brush was the razz-er, and my paint was the blood. I asked myself if i was okay that day and I said yes, Its all okay..... For now......
Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 11:18 PM UTC
My eyes water
My breath becomes short
My mind forgets what to do
I hear all these words but cannot make sense of them
I start to panic
Finally i break down
I hurt
I scream
I cry
Feb 19, 2015
Feb 19, 2015 at 7:17 PM UTC
Why do we try so hard? Is it to be loved or cared for, we need it, we can't live without it, but the thing people don't understand is that we really don't have to try so hard, we just need to be us and remember we are all perfect the way we are
Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 2:23 PM UTC
Don't hate me because you think I'm beautiful.
Don't hate me because everyone else does.
Don't hate me because you think I'm different.
Don't hate me for who I am.
Don't hate me because I am smart.
Don't hate me because I have friends who love me.
Don't hate me because of where I come from.
Don't hate me if you don't know who I am.
Don't hurt me to help yourself.
Don't hurt me for fun.
Don't hurt me for others.
Don't hurt me to be you.
Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 10:49 PM UTC