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  Oct 2014 Ashley Lopez
Victoria Ruth
Depression is staying in bed all day
Knowing beside you the demons lay
Not having the strength to stand tall
Knowing if you get up you’ll just fall
It’s feeling alone in a crowded room
Like a wilted flower that cannot bloom
It’s sleeping just to get away from reality
Tossing and turning becomes normality
Ashley Lopez Oct 2014
You are surrounded by people,
Vain and empty.
You reflect others but retain nothing. You have nothing to offer except flickers of images.
You absorb darkness but can't hold light.
You are surrounded by people,
Vain and empty,
When your glass is intact and their reflections aren't distorted.
You remain vain and empty.
People use you for an SOS when they're lost
And drop you when they're found. You're used and broken.
Once you crack your shards are tossed to the side.
No amount of glue can put you back together
Once you're used and broken.
I can't even write anymore
  Oct 2014 Ashley Lopez
Brendan Thomas
I hate to see her hurt
I wish she felt no pain
sometimes pain makes us stronger
she's strong enough already
been through enough
it's her turn to be happy
her turn to be loved by someone
who appreciates her for who she is
a beautiful soul
unselfish,giving
even it means giving pieces of herself
everytime she cares for another
it's HER TURN!
for someone who deserves all the happiness in the world and more,
you know who you are :)I hope you find it
  Oct 2014 Ashley Lopez
pencaricahaya
I can feel it, my heart turning blue.
Inspiration comes and the words flow.
Not without tears, not without pain.
I see it taking shape, on the blank paper, in front of me.
What I feel exactly, turning into words.
It is beautiful, it is horrible,
These words mirror my heart.
I have to get it, before it escapes.
I must ****** it from the æther
Before it's gone forever
And does the poem come out,
I bear it, a painful birth for both it and me
And so it comes out
Through my eyes with tears.
  Oct 2014 Ashley Lopez
Jasmine
Talk is nothing,
Actions tell your story,
A life spent searching,
Ever looking upon glory.

Talk is nothing,
Speech is worthless,
A waste of time,
Words have no purpose.

Saying those three words,
Can give someone faith,
Send them to the clouds with the angels,
But those words without proof in action,
Can bring about someone's hate.

A heart is given,
A fragile thing full of meaning,
All past sins to yours forgiven,
The words of another intervening,
From all the pain and suffering,
You have once experienced.

But just remember,
Talk is nothing,
Without action to prove their worth,
Yes words can be touching,
But can also bring about hurt.

Copyright© 2014 Jasmine Bryony Holmes
All rights reserved.
I had inspiration and this is definitely not my best work
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