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shelby-kortness
shelby-kortness
American Whatever I say on here is either going to sound exactly like everyone else's. But not everyone is the same, right? So here goes nothing; Ever sinse first grade I've been writing poetry, just a passion I picked up on I guess. I'm no Shakespear but I enjoy what I do. I'm not going to say much because I don't think that anyone will actually take the time to read this. Writing is just my way of coping and getting through things. / / I don't post everything on here though so check out "http://tolivetowrite.blogspot.com" and tell me what you think? Please and thank you.
Solitary, Deserted, Isolated, Abandoned They all mean the same thing They all come with the same thoughts The same feelings as well. But what I cannot quite fathom is this: There are hundreds of people They’re everywhere All around me All the time But if that holds true Then why do I feel Alone?
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Sep 21, 2013
Sep 21, 2013 at 7:45 PM UTC
Alone.
As I lay down on the warm pavement I gaze up at the sky And I begin to wait. The cool nightly breeze whispers in my ear A sweet little song And I wait. The thunder is booming and rumbling along A muted drum up above And I wait. The lightning streaking across the open sky A light to guide the stars And I wait. Then from the sky falls one small drop Landing on my cheek I close my eyes and smile. I am at peace.
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 4:19 AM UTC
I Wait.
And I just keep screaming Chase, Chase get up! Chase the truck is moving! Chase Get Up! Yet he lays there motionless. As if he wants to go As if he doesn't care Does he? Should I let him go? It is his choice. Do I let him know? I can't tell him now. But what will happen if I don't? Chase!
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 11:27 PM UTC
Chase.
Before you do it Come take my hand We're going for a walk. I know just what you're going to do And I think we need to talk. We'll go left Or we'll go right The choice is up to you. Our path depends on only one thing How do you see you? The path you choose Is left So that's the way we'll go. It's a path of feeling worthless Just so that you know. Right now I need to show you What you're going to miss. If you choose to give up now And give in to the devil's kiss. Look right there That's your family They're at your first preformance. But I don't think you'll be there Because you've given up on dance. Over there You'll see your grandparents They're holding your new guitar. But I don't think you'll be there Because you've given up who you are. To you're right You'll see a guy He wants to ask you out. But I don't think you'll be there Because you've picked a different route. I would go on But I won't say more I think you understand. Now I want you to answer me this Do you still want your life to end? See I was right Listen to me This is a better way. You're heading in a new direction now So I've got one last thing to say. Whipe the blood Off of your hand And put the blade away. Your life is worth more than you think Tomorrow will be a better day.
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Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 5:07 PM UTC
Don't Give Up.
Remember me when you’ve really ******* up Remember me when your life gets rough Remember me when you feel alone Remember that I’m right by the phone. Forget me when you’ve met someone else Forget what I’ve said, because none of it helps Forget that now my heart is shattered Forget me because I do not matter Remember that I do not need you Forget how we were stuck like glue Remember that I have moved on Forget me because, I’m already gone.
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Apr 30, 2013
Apr 30, 2013 at 7:39 PM UTC
Remember To Forget Me.
From my mind, come a million thoughts Some are memorable Some are regrettable. When the thoughts are good, they’re great But they only seem to ever last for a moment. When the thoughts are bad, they’re indescribable And they seem to take control.
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Apr 30, 2013
Apr 30, 2013 at 7:38 PM UTC
Some Thoughts..
They say that a picture is worth a thousand words So try to picture this. A guy and a girl so perfectly matched Their bond is just simply bliss. While standing hand in hand With smiles stretched so wide You can see a connection between them Something that is deep inside. As they look into each others eyes They see more than just a face They see who they really are together And they are in a safer place. You can see a description of feelings Though it’s not written on a page It’s a description full of truth And grows with them as they age. This picture is quite significant Though I don’t think you can deduce That this picture could be your future some day But I’ll leave that up to you.
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Apr 30, 2013
Apr 30, 2013 at 7:33 PM UTC
Picture Perfect?
The pattern never seems to change Back and Forth, Back and Forth I’m going in a constant circle Like clock work No new paths Just one track The same track as always. He likes me, he likes me not Tick, Tock He likes me, he likes me not Tick, Tock.
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Apr 30, 2013
Apr 30, 2013 at 7:33 PM UTC
Tick, Tock.
I can still hear her Through hushed whispers of the wind Her voice and her laugh. Thinking of her now I dare not shed any tears I hold them all in. I can still hear her Through the ripples of the tide Her voice and her laugh For I must be strong I must act like I am fine I’m perfectly fine. I can still hear her Through the rustle of the trees Her voice and her laugh Wishing she were here But knowing she can’t come back Causes me to break.
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Apr 30, 2013
Apr 30, 2013 at 7:32 PM UTC
I Can Still Hear Her.
A cloud has been hanging over my head One of dark and dreadful traits I thought that I was happy now But sadness my subconscious creates. Everything was going great Now something is going wrong And though I’ve always been told that life is short It’s never felt so long. So many feelings are coming back And I don’t know what to do I just want to push all these feelings away But that’s hard when they’re pulling you.
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Apr 30, 2013
Apr 30, 2013 at 7:26 PM UTC
They're Pulling.