To all Poets The once who scream through painful silence And the depressed wishing for an angel The troubled souls, lost in self war And some others mourning a lost one Then the endless nights that bring tears to your eyes To the molested one Drunk in misery And the others who is searching for a friend
I see you everyday in your words I hear your Silence written in Ink I feel your hearts yearning to be mended I may not be a friend Or family But I am a poet So I relate too Don't curse yourself Keep dreaming Keep moving Life happens~ But at the end You will come out In success Never give up Look to the sky Someone Mightier Than that Pain Watches you Just keep looking Keep looking
she was once so beautiful. her skin would glow, her laugh was contagious, her presence in a room would never be unnoticed. but then..... pain... so much pain filled her life in such short time, she lost control and she lost herself. she decided numbness would be better than feeling all together. she concealed the scars on her hands. her secret wonderland would be her escape. the sting of the needle, the rush of pure nirvana....
she is no longer beautiful. her skin clings to her bones, thirsty for a fix, hungry for the sting. her presence is still noticed by others, but the glares now radiate disgust. she doesn't notice, she is too numb to understand my pain, she is too lost to feel my tears, and she is too far from my reach for me to save her.