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  May 2015 Extrovert
Sabrina
Sometimes I get tired
and sometimes I get sad
but I promise I will not lose hope
not even just a tad
A little hope goes a long way
  May 2015 Extrovert
Sabrina
How dare you.
How dare you steal my heart.
How dare you steal my sleep.
How dare you invade my dreams.
How dare your cloud my thoughts.
How dare you let me fall in love with you.
I am NOT in love.
  May 2015 Extrovert
Sabrina
Sometimes I get this feeling.
This feeling does not really have a name.
It is in the middle of my chest.
It is like my emotions are a rope.
The rope is strangling my heart.
It feels like it is about to explode
but it never does
It constricts my breathing and slows my thoughts
It almost hurts
Whenever I think of you
this feeling follows
All I want is for this feeling to go away
but at the same time
I need it
It reminds me I am alive.
This isn't really a poem, but more of an insight to the crazy thoughts I get at night.
  May 2015 Extrovert
Sabrina
My evil sisters may keep me in
but that doesn't mean that they will win
they think they'll make the prince fall in love
I think they need a realistic shove
I wait and wait until they leave
their absence offers such reprieve
their hearts are black and their souls are cold
they never pictured me to be so bold
I get ready and slip on my gown
the royal ball is just in town
a couple of minutes and a couple of miles
they'll be so mad when I walk down the aisle
a princess, a princess, that's what I shall be
they'll understand they shouldn't have messed with me
I get what I want and I get what I need
You never would've guessed I would be in the lead
I am succeeding in the game of life
I'm in first place, I pity your strife
I am so happy, I'm having fun
now it's you two who have to run
It's a shame I've had to teach you like this
you stand by and watch true love's first kiss.
A personal favorite. Thank you for taking the time to read it all.
  May 2015 Extrovert
Sabrina
Please help, I'm trapped, I'm trapped in here
I'll be stuck forever, that is my fear
Just give me your hand and let me out
I'll be good, I promise not to shout
I'll be out of your hair, you don't have to worry
Please let me out, I'm in a hurry
I need to escape, I need to go
he's coming, he's coming, my biggest foe
he'll keep me here as long as he can
I have to go, the others all ran
I am the only one left behind
I must leave or I'll lose my mind
I'll expose this place for all it is
A little prison he's proud to call his
Please help, I'm trapped, I'm trapped in here
I'll be stuck forever, that is my fear.
A little something I thought up around 2 am last night.

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