A: Poems

Sep 2014 · 2.4k

Life is

A Sep 2014

Life is

Life is beautiful.
Butterflies were obviously crafted
By the hand of God
Meant to put a smile upon our faces.

Life is mysterious.
We don't quite understand
Why things happen when they do
So we're always left wondering.

Life is a gift.
I feel so lucky to have the people
In my life that I do now
And I am so thankful

Life is hard.
Sometimes I really want
To disappear, but it's not wise
To close a book in the middle of a sentence.

Life gets better.*
Though there is sometimes darkness,
There will always be light
You just wait for the sun during the night.

Not sure where I was going with this

Sep 2014 · 246

Empty

A Sep 2014

Empty

My chest is a hollowed out shell.
The life that was once inside is now gone,
And the pieces of me that are left
Are screaming for a release.

I dont want to do this anymore

Sep 2014 · 1.3k

Autumn

A Sep 2014

Autumn

I can't wait for
hot cocoa and
long sleeves.

For jumping
in piles
of fallen leaves.

For friday night
football and
warm bonfires

For staying up late
and never getting tired

For stargazing
in the crisp
autumn air

For keeping my
ears warm
with my hair.

I can't wait
for things
to get better.

i was told to write a happy poem

Aug 2014 · 640

I want

A Aug 2014

I want

I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die
I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die I want to die

Aug 2014 · 249

I would

A Aug 2014

I would

If i could snap my fingers,
and make myself disappear
i would.

Aug 2014 · 1.5k

I hate humanity (written by my 12 year old sister)

A Aug 2014

I hate humanity (written by my 12 year old sister)

I hate humanity
With their kings sitting on their thrones
Dropping to the lowest of the lows

I hate humanity
With cruel segregation
Separating colors of skin throughout the nation

I hate humanity
People ruled by people
Are never left alone

I hate humanity
and all their Stupid lies,
Running all their lives
Just because science and religion
Is blinding their eyes.

I hate humanity
With people eating other peoples bones
Hiding all their sins, so even God doesn't know

I hate humanity
People controlling other's minds
Making sure to get rid of all other kinds

And I guess since I'm human too,
Their god will **** me
Straight to hell?

She's 13 now but whatever

Aug 2014 · 209

What if

A Aug 2014

What if

Sometimes I wish that
I could go back in time
and beg my mother not
To birth me into this world

Because if I had never
Been born, then nobody
Would ever let me hurt them,
Or be burdened by my presence

And I wouldn't feel this way
Right now, or late at night
When I'm all alone
Begging for some type of release

I want to be a balloon
So I can just float away from
Everyone, and even myself.
Because eventually, all balloons *pop

Blah

Aug 2014 · 508

Thoughts

A Aug 2014

Thoughts

What goes on in your mind
When you're up late at night, wanting more than anything
to roll over and die.
What is it that goes on in your head
when you should be sleeping, but you're awake instead

Do the thoughts take over,
Or do you just lay them out to decipher?
Does your world seem a little duller
As the the sky begins to regain its color?

Have you ever thought that
you have the power to change lives
and all you have to do yourself
is learn to survive

because never have i known a person
that doesn't use their own life force
to better the lives of the people around them
and maybe even more

i tried lol

#maybe #inspirational

Aug 2014 · 1.7k

Things that make me happy

A Aug 2014

Things that make me happy

stargazing
hot chocolate
music
christmas lights
autumn leaves
cuddling (in theory)
performing
long hugs
flowers
children in grocery stores begging for pop tarts
late night talks
the thought of you
the thought of us
seeing you from afar as I walk into school
Just you

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