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Sam Dec 2016
Nothing is ever enough
To you, I stand proud.
To you, I stand tall.
To you, I....
Who am I kidding?
To you, I bow down.
To you, I worship.
To you, I....
              I....
To you, I owe my life
My whole being
To you, I am worthless.
To you, I am trash.
To you, I am nobody.
To you...
To me....
**I am one the same
Sam Mar 2017
Don't fret little one,
I stood where you stand.
I used to know what it's like,
to be swept away by the waters.
Don't let the waters take you.
Get back on the boat,
take back your control,
and stand up for who you are.
Don't break yourself down,
It's not worth it.
Trust me, my dear child,
when I say I know.
Don't make the mistake I did,
and drown in the waters.
Being completely lost,
and bruising from the rapids.
Don't let the wall of rocks,
push you to be someone you aren't.
Instead, climb the crumbling wall,
and be who you want to be.
Sam Apr 2017
How did I get here?
     I've changed drastically since last year
Am I...a good person?
My mom once told my family
      I have been so good, for so long
                      It's only a matter of time
                        until they regret who I am.
Have I turned into the girl they regret?
Have I become the person they feared would come out?
       The person they feared I'd become?
If so, is it worth trying to fix?
         Because according to them,
                        *It was destined from the start
Am I supposed to regret who I am?
Sam Apr 2017
Music sings as a soft river flows
fingers gliding over the white keys
Through the chapel, elegant movements
echo the enchanting melodies

Light trickles through walls of rainbow
dazzling specs on the tile
They dance to the song of wonder and awe
not having to resist a smile

Imagination runs wild through the eyes of one
Picturing a beautiful sight
for the song and the colors reminded her
of the one whom she held so tight

Dreaming to dance to this graceful piece
Gliding across those aesthetic floors
She whispered to herself, finally believing
*That she never wanted nothing more
Hearing a grand piano being played in a church after hours is probably one of the most peaceful experiences I've had
Sam Oct 2016
Positive and negative charges attract each other,
two positives or two negatives repel.

The day two positive forces come together,
is the day you know something must seriously be wrong.
Answers Unwanted.
Sam Nov 2016
Everything she tells me is true.
I seek to impress,
I seek to understand.

I don't choose what my happiness is,
What I believe in,
What I laugh at.

They choose it for me.

I don't know how to disconnect.
I don't know how to stop,
because it's what I've taught myself.

She says I was most myself,
when I was away.
How can I bring myself to that standard?

They've taken that privilege away

I want to go back.
Back to that weekend.
So I know what it's like to be free.

Honestly I don't know myself anymore,
because everything I have done,
everything I ever though I believed...

*They'd chosen it for me
If time travel was an option,
there would be so many times I'd visit.
First I'd go back,
back here.
It was when I was happiest.
Not only because I was disconnected,
but so was she.
Sam Oct 2016
Around and around,
there is no end.
Just continues forever
When I was a little girl,
I loved spinning.
Rides at the park,
the slides took me on an adventure.
I would twirl around,
Just to feel my long hair blow in the wind.
Dancing, Singing, and Enjoying.
That is what I used to think.
Now circles are different.
I'm falling over, tumbling down.
I am no longer enjoying,
I get nauseous, I can't handle.
I'm getting dizzy by my thoughts,
When can I get off this carousal of confusion?
Sam Oct 2016
The moment haunts me,
as the icon leaves the screen.
I read, I hold back the tears.
I reread, I lose.
I didn't have the chance to have a proper Goodbye.
I didn't have...
I didn't know
At the click of a button,
Everything was lost.
Sam Sep 2016
You can hold me,
you can tell me its going to be okay.
But what you cant do, is feel the pain.
Comfort doesnt rid the pain,
Its just  a distraction of the real  problem.
I need to do this on my own,
to figure out myself.


But, then again,
it doesnt hurt for you to be there.
You can't feel the pain,
but you make it bearable.
So please, Dont leave.
I can't do this without you.
Im sorry.
The first part I wrote awhile ago. I was then inspired today to write the rest.
Sam Sep 2016
Slipping away by the tips of your fingers,
Watching it go by,
It's beauty and grace,
Ever enchanting,
Forever beautiful.
The real meaning? Guess. It isn't what you think, or is it? Your welcome.
Sam Oct 2016
I've tried my hardest,
It hasn't worked.
I can't
I won't,
because my mind doesn't want me to.
Something is telling me to hang on,
and this time, I will listen.
Sam Oct 2016
Everywhere
Everything
Reminds me,
of the past,
of the pain.
You don't follow, so idk if you are actually reading this. So, no censoring  anymore
Sam Oct 2016
Distractions, Distractions.
I need Distractions.

The tears, The tears.
They never stop flowing.

The pain, The pain.
It screams from my body.

The blood, The blood.
I need to stop.

Distractions, Distractions.
I need Distractions.

but there are no distractions
everything is a reminder
everything.
Sam Oct 2016
When something clicks,
you feel it.

Even if the colors don't quite match up,
the puzzle piece fits.

It's nice to know,
it really is.

*It wasn't me
Ah. Family ties...
Sam Nov 2016
Concentrate on the task at hand,
Don't let your mind
s l i p  a w a y .  .  .  .
Telling myself this is a lot easier than actually doing.
What is wrong with me, I've never gotten this distracted before...
Sam Nov 2016
Sometimes I wonder if you know.
I've told you once, but you have no idea how far its come.
I hide from others, what I wish them not to see,
but I secretly want you to know,
know what I've done.
I can't tell you, You must ask.
But I feel as if
you may already know.
Again, "you" is not directed at one person, instead multiple.
#sp
Sam Dec 2016
You don't hide as good as you think you do*
Ha. Good one.
Sam Oct 2016
Hearing your stories,
Hearing your songs,
I start to understand.
We are not alone.
Forever in this realm of confusion,
Not being able to comprehend the exit.
The only place we seek is freedom.
The blade moves across,
Freedom is given.
We think forever,
We are wrong.
The door shuts
We are locked back into our cell
Only until, the blade moves once more
June 20, 2016
Reading over a lot of my old poetry. Some of it is scary to think about. For example, September 12, 2016, I wrote a poem. This poem reflects exactly how I feel right now. Funny how the cycles continue.
Sam Dec 2016
get away,
seriously get away from me.
i don't want you here,
nobody wants you here.

you possess lives,
you take over my thoughts,
you tear away at what's left of me,
and it all started with a silly lil' game.

you make me stay home,
you make me want to go forever.
why do you push me around,
when i've given you everything you ever wanted?

seriously get out.
i've recognized your presence,
i see you've made yourself known,
*now go away
Oh if only it were that easy to get rid of anxiety
("You" being anxiety-not a person)
Sam Jul 2017
Congratulations,* I whisper,
feeling myself sink in my chair
further down, hoping nobody will notice.
My heart is pounding,
pumping the terrors
that run through my veins.
I don't necessarily understand,
though I know **** well
what's ahead of me.
Good Luck, is whispered back,
answering my acclaim.
*You'll need it.
Sam Jan 2017
How am I? I'm good thank you!
Actually terrified you'll find out I'm not okay.
I don't want to explain.

Yes! I'm sure! I'm just a little tired
I'm tired of my life, and of myself,
So technically I'm not lying here.

I-I-help-I don't...
I can't choke out these words,
I'm not the one who normally does this.

I don't know what I need help with
I do-I have many problems,
I just can't bare talking to anyone about them.

I can't really explain
Actually this is truthful-I can't explain myself
I don't know how

*I need help, but I don't know how to ask. I need advice, but I don't know how to get it. If I came to someone for help, that means major trust was set in place. I need someone there watching me, so I don't slip, but those people can't slip because of me. I keep myself closed off, pushed away for a reason. I am the one who holds people together,  that's who I am. Myself comes later. I need help, I really do. But, so do you.
Sam Jan 2017
The burning fire returns
as it blazes in the darkness
Roaring over the howling wind
sweltering the anger within

Ardent eyes glow in the night
like the hard amber stone
which captures the light
forever in its golden shell

Forever is not forgotten
it continues to burn with rage
seeing the flash, continuing to spark.
The burning fire stays.
Sam Nov 2016
The smell of sweet honey wisps over.
Golden hue of the autumn evenings filter over the moment.

'Cause you took these two left feet...

Music plays in the trees,
being carried by the warm soft breeze.

And waltzed away with my heart...

Sounds of happiness fall over,
Spinning in the tall chestnut grass.

No, I don't dance, but here I am...

Smiles form, never receding.
Pure joy fills the hearts of many.

Spinning you round and round in circles...

Laughter melts the pain away,
as the warmth of the sun falls behind the barn.

It ain't my style, but I don't care...

Shadows dance in the evening light,
like the twinkling reflection of the stars in her eyes.

I'd do anything with you anywhere...

The country moonlight illuminates the dirt road,
continuing endlessly, like the love stretched between two.

Yes, you got me in the palm of your hand, girl...

Trucks glide under the southern sky,
Kicking up dust through the fields.

'Cause I don't dance...

Laying under the dazzling ***** of fire,
Hand in hand, Heart to Heart.

*No, I don't dance.
Inspired by my Grandma's favorite song

sort of a tribute to her being as awesome as she is <3
Sam Oct 2016
I was once told not to rely on anything,
Use nothing as a crutch, it will do no good.
But if I can't walk without it,
Shouldn't I use it?
If I can't survive without it,
Shouldn't I keep it?
If it helps me through,
Shouldn't I listen to it?

Music

Distracts, submerges me into a different world.
It helps, It gives advice,
It makes me happy.
If I can't depend on it,
Then I won't.
Ill just use it,
For calmness,
For happiness,
and for the entirety of surviving.
But no, I am not depending,
I am only living.
Sam Nov 2016
The serpent brushes over my neck, slithering down my back.
I shiver, hearing the faint whisper in the dark night.
Crystal blue pools fill the eyes,
blue sapphire gems fall from the sight.
Blurred thoughts move the stars,
Emotion filled clouds cover the sky.
The serpent slithers back hissing in the ear,
it can't be controlled.
Sam Jan 2017
For myself, Hatred is felt.
Many occasions pass by,
Mind still rambles on.

Old, New, Fake
All related to one,
or to another.

Life, throws,
pulls, centers,
and collapses.
all in one day

No stopping,
No starting.
Constant wheel,
forever in motion.

Hatred disguises in symbols,
themes and images in life,
in people.

Hiding amongst the bushes,
under the brush,
concealed from the world.
*waiting.
Sam Dec 2016
I can't help, but think of you
In the times of distress,
and the times of darkness.
In the times of happiness,
and the times of hope.

I am my own person,
and I will always be-
but the thought of you holding me,
protecting me, loving me...
I like that.
I want that.
But the issue is, I can't find that.

I like being independent
but I like being connected.
Fully intertwined-never wanting to let go.

Keeping each other warm,
with hugs and kisses,
With the love-that was worth the wait.

But now I ask,
Where are you?
Who are you?
I've been looking for you, for a long time now.
I hope I find you soon,
So not another day goes by without you in my arms.

Someone who loves me for me,
who wants me,
who loves me entirely.

Someone who stays with me,
keeps me in their arms,
and never lets go.

That was my wish, what was yours?
• Dear No One Inspiration •
Sam Feb 2017
I've made my choice
respect it.

You may not like it,
You may not approve.
But this is just something
I shall never remove.
Save your breath,
I've heard it before
I'd rather not start,
yet another war.
Stop your disappointing looks,
the disapproving stares.
Because honestly that's
what slowly tears.
Parallel's I've noticed,
Things I've seen.
It's funny how you think
you're an innocent lil' bean.
So stop where you are,
before digging yourself too deep.
How do I know that
you're the one I wish to keep?

I've made my choice.
*respect me.
Hahahahahaha-you think you're so funny dontcha.
How about respect me and who I am-and learn what not to say- Instead of laughing in my face? Thanks so much. I'd be much appreciated.
Sam Oct 2016
The rumors flew but nobody knew how much she blamed herself
For years and years* she tried to hide the whiskey on her breath
She finally drank her pain away a little at a time
But she never could get drunk enough to get her off her mind
Until the night

She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away her memory
Life is short, but this time it was bigger
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees

We found her with her face down in the pillow
Clinging to her picture for dear life
We laid her next to her beneath the willow
While the angels sang a whiskey *
lullaby
Whiskey Lullaby
Brad Paisley
Alison Krauss
Sam Nov 2016
Beauty glistens in the fire agate,
Light reflects off the surrounding white snow.
Happiness glitters softly in the allure.
Deep, mysterious, and inviting.
Daunting in every which way.
Sam Oct 2016
I don't really care how much you yell at me.
Don't you know by now that I'm not changing my response?

You belittle my attitude, my beliefs.
You tell me I'm wrong,
You don't give me a chance to defend myself.

Pushing more and more comments in my face,
I can't keep up with the bullets flying by me.

What if next time I let a bullet hit me?
Would you even care?
"You're not welcome"
Yeah ******* too *****.
Sam Feb 2017
Positive words of wisdom,
spread through the cool, dry air.
Feeling the whispering wind,
brush swiftly across my hair.

Daffodils spreading sunshine,
Roses giving warmth,
Orchids beaming bright
continuing to sway back and forth.

A beautiful lotus gleaming above all,
floating in the sparkling pond.
The sun glistens in the water below,
radiating across, far and beyond.
I finally have happiness-I'm not letting people drag me down.
Sam Sep 2016
My eyes burn,
I lie awake, rereading the text.
Trying to answer the questions,
trying to memorize the statements.
I stare, I cry, I shake it off, I repeat.
This will help me someday?
Maybe, but for now,
It's keeping my mind off of life.
Having a lot of homework;
a great excuse not to talk to people.
To be secluded in your room all day,
the only light is your computer screen,
as you type away trying to finish.
Every once and awhile,
Life comes to ***** me over.
Homework is there to save me from it.
But, you know what?
I'm learning to punch life back in the face,
and that's all that matters.
To all y'all out there,
Stay Strong.
You can get through this.
This was an unexpected turn, but i'm honestly to tired to care to fix it...
Sam Oct 2016
The facet will keep running,
to wash the dishes of the past.

The knife will never stop,
chopping peppers until it's perfect.

My advice in the kitchen,
Don't start cooking,
because you won't be able to stop.
Sam Oct 2016
Not a big number physically
Not a big number mentally

But emotionally
*it means a whole ******* lot
Sam Apr 2017
Rushing down the halls,
Grabbing the keys
Go.

Eyes burning, arms shaking,
Inability to concentrate on the road
Faster, ******.

He can barely breathe,
My little brown eyes
Hang in there buddy, come on.

Little body quivering,
Puppy eyes stare at me in fright
Its okay, lil' brown eyes, we love you.

Car slams on the breaks,
Doors rush open, full sprint inside
Stay with us boy, don't leave us.

Taken away, medically examined
Clock ticks by, slower..slower..
How long, How long does it take?

Doctors come and go
Paper work after paper work
I don't care, let me see my baby.

Little Puppy, comes back with delight
Medication given, and thankfully taken
You did it bud bud, you're still here.

Life is taken for granted
Once tugged at, we hold on tight
*We love you, patches, thank you for staying.
Sam Oct 2016
Already knowing what someone is going to say,
is worse than hearing it for the first time.

I face dissatisfaction,
I face disappointment,
I face shame.

My intentions are contrary to what some may predict.

I am strong,
I am able,
I am independent.

To be given trust is all I ask,
and I shall never ask anything in return.
Sam Nov 2016
Claustrophobia
The fear of small spaces,
confined spaces.

Back against the wall,
the walls are closing in.
There is no escape,
from the rake on the skin.

Balled in a blanket,
desiring to be confined.
Pulling in closer,
and quieting the mind.

Sounds of screams,
blare in the ear.
Music gets louder,
trying to make everything disappear.
I am claustrophobic
Yet lately the tighter ball I wrap myself in
the more comfortable I feel
Sam Oct 2016
I have never felt this much before.
I am enclosed in a blackened bubble,
unable to see the outside world.

I am secluded away in the darkness,
not exactly knowing where to go.
I'm just rolling, hoping I'll end somewhere good.

I must continue to repeat to myself,
do not engage... do not engage
It is much harder than expected.

To engage is to put myself back,
back to who I always believed myself to be,
back to when I changed myself to be someone I wasn't.

To ask, to tell, to hold.
I bite my lip to stop myself,
I must not say anything.

I listen, I observe, I wait.
I engaged,
there is no return.

*I am a failure
Engaging to most, is not engaging to all,
do not assume, for you shall not be rewarded with a good outcome
Sam Jan 2017
a sadness in the mind,
clouds the judgement,
dawning a new beginning.

though heard of by most,
most deny the fact,
controlling every move.

its unwanted,
its miserable.
it never goes away.

tried and true
broken and beaten
tattered and lost

thrown to the floor
forced to be upset
forced to relive everything

taking your every move,
taking your every being.

Jealousy
*It's toxic
January 7, 2017
Jealousy is a horrible weakness of mine...
Sam Oct 2016
The game.
All about playing the cards right,
one slip up, and you could bring your team down.
You could lose the game.
To play the cards, takes time and patience.
You will renege,
You will take your partner's trick.
It's a learning process,
never gotten on the first try.
Never give up, because in the end,
You will be dealt a lay down loner.
Sam Oct 2016
At least they think they do.
Is this the real me?
Are you interpreting things right?
Wonder, Ponder, and Listen.
Do you actually know me?
Or do you just think you do.
Sam Oct 2016
Our minds, our bodies, our souls.
Belittled are we,
Smothered are we,
Crushed are we.

A hot fire melts through our backs,
as the glares burn holes in our minds.
It fuels the fire in our souls,
the rage in our hearts.

Heat rises creating painful burns,
scarring our canvas,
leaving permanent emptiness,
in the hopelessness and despair.

Rage never dissipates.
It grows as it's fed,
adding kindling to the anger,
that blazes inside our body.

It melts us,
It ruins us.
It defaces,

*our identity
Sam Oct 2016
Don't let the Music within you Fade*
Don't let the music within you stop.
I will be here with my guitar,
ready keep your music going.
Sam Jan 2017
Playing my guitar
the music entangles
in the room around me

Music I try
to spread to you
but it never seems
to reach

This musical bubble
has not been popped
though sometimes I feel
it should be

To stop and think
thinking is usually
bad, yet here
it gives me hope

I think of the saying
I said long ago
to someone who has
a special place
in my heart

I believe in this treasure
because its what
keeps my bubble
from popping

Seven beats
Seven measures
Seven notes
Seven words

Believe in yourself
Believe in who you are
You are you, for a reason

Know you can overcome,
surpass this time
of hardship and darkness

You have the strength
You have the support
to continue forward.

I believe in all of you,
though that may not mean much,
It's the best I can do
for now

I will continue to play my guitar
For you, my friends.
All I can do,
is surround you with
my music.

What I need you to do?
*Don't let the Music within you Fade.
Based upon a poem from a few months ago
Though, this poem reaches to three, rather than one, it still clings to the special meaning it held so long ago.
The structure isn't the best,
but the message is pointed across well i hope.

I'm sorry.
Sam Oct 2016
The robin sings outside the window,
the beautiful song of grace.

The shade is opened to watch the birds fly by,
traveling south, and high in the sky.

The leaves are changing to an orange red,
as the air gets crisp and cold.

The clouds roll by,
giving sun and shade where needed.

The robin's voice fades away,
as she flies high with the others.
An old poem I edited,
yet I'm still not sure of the ending.
Sam Dec 2016
Roses and Orchids grown through weeds,
Daisies and Daffodils drowned in leaves.
Yellow and Yellow stick together and fight,
As the light of opportunity fades fast in the night.
Sam Oct 2016
Call me a something
Treat me cruel
We don't belong here

I don't belong here
Not in this atmosphere
Goodbye
We Don't Belong Black Veil Brides
Human Race Three Days Grace
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