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Makenzie Robison Oct 2015
Most of my life is a lie
Some people hop on for a ride
Most try to die
I try to survive
I want them to be happy
But all things come to an end
Even things we like the most
But some live life like its a lie
It doesn't exists
I smile they don't know true pain
The only way is the fact that pain is a illusion
I want to believe I live in a dollhouse
Where nothing is wrong, nothing is broken.
I want to live in a dollhouse
Where everything is permitted
But in reality nothing is like the dollhouse I want
In reality I live in a broken house
Where mother and father live in separate houses
Where brother and sisters fight over stupid things
Where younger sisters fight and bicker over the littlest things
Where going to a different house every other weekend
Where a nineteen year old bother is still working for a job.
Where the seventeen year old is working part time job to help with the bills
I dream of a dollhouse
Where mother and father are together
Where siblings get along
Where older brother works
Where older sister is helping with younger sister
Where everything is in place
Where everything is permitted
The one thing I want....
I want to live in a doll house
I want to be like a porcelain doll
A porcelain doll with nothing broken, just a little cracked
But reality trips me over telling me
"nothing is going to be the way you want"
I sit there thinking "Why bother?"
Then I remember something my sister told me
"Over think the possible"
But reality is telling me not too
In reality I am a broken doll, coming from a broken home
Where mother works a nine hour shift
Where father leaves town
Where older sister gets her heart broken
Where younger sisters want to beat the guys up for it.
Where older brother is lazy like a dog not wanting to hunt.
Where mother has a boyfriend who cares for us like a father should
Where father has a girlfriend who also cares for us
But I want to live like a porcelain doll in a dollhouse
A dollhouse where mother and boyfriend are married
Where a family is a family
Where sisters are playing around
Where oldest sister can read a book without splitting up fights
Where brother helps with the sisters schoolwork
Where music is louder than a bomb
Where sisters can share things like secrets
Where books and music rule the house.
Where siblings listen to their parents and obey the rules
Where friends can come over and stay awhile
Where we can run around without getting in trouble.
Where father can build computers
But reality reminds me, he controls the show
And I **** in with "I can do anything because my house right now is my dollhouse"
My doll house has everything..
My dollhouse acronym
D= Do what you love
O= Over think the possible
L=Love with all your heart
L= Let go of the negative thoughts
H=Have faith in your family
O= Over think the ideas you seem impossible
U=Understand that you are loved
S= See the inside beauty not just the outside
E= Everything is going to be alright.
DOLLHOUSE!
Makenzie Robison Aug 2015
There's pain.
And misery.
What would you do?
Would you scream and shout?
Stay quiet and shy?
Explode in anger?
Cry in agony?
Where am I?
What have I done?
I don't get anything done.
Why would I love?
When I don't belong.
Who are you to judge?
You don't even know me?
Why do I scream?
Because no one can hear me.
Why do I cry?
Because I'm all alone.
That's why I ask.
Where am I?
People have pain. You need to be nice.
Makenzie Robison Apr 2015
What does love mean?
Why do people like love
Who dances with pain?
All the people who want love
Why do people want love?
So they can have someone to share pain with
How does love tangle us up?
Simple by promising ever lasting hope
Who falls for that?
People hoping for a better end
What happens after love?
The most wonderful thing
What's the most wonderful thing?
That is marriage
Why do people marry?
*So they can love that person for ever.
Just felt like writing this.
Makenzie Robison Apr 2015
Pain come from every direction
It catches you off guard
At least everybody knew when you had to go
It wasn't exactly the nicest though
I didn't feel the pain
But I feel the pain of the others
Sometimes life is a ******* *****
If you have a problem tell someone
My pain came from my siblings
My siblings pain came from our dog dying
The dogs pain came from a car
I can't do anything right.....
I can't comfort anyone
I can't protect them either
That's my pain
I can't do it.......
This is in remembrance of our dog named buddy. We will miss him dearly.
Makenzie Robison Apr 2015
You look around and notice hell.
Hell is staring everybody in the face
Sometimes when you notice things get ******
If you wanted to be happy you would act all the time
Some people accept the fact that there's only hell and no heaven
Some Christians like to make up the fact that their is a better hell up in the sky
Don't ever tell me that heaven exists
I have only ever seen hell.
All the pain has taken and multiplied
Don't let any tell you they've seen heaven
All they saw was a better hell
Makenzie Robison Apr 2015
I am the wind
I am the fire in my eyes
I can see the backdrop of black and every color in between
My life has danced between black and white
My name is a whisper
Barely heard
Everybody recognizes but no one cares
I danced with darkness and slept in light
Blamed my life
I am my life
People realized I hear everything
And I can see the small things change
I wonder if people see me analyze everything
With my two sharp eyes
They flick in between people
My name is Makenzie
And I am me!
My sister gave me this idea
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