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1.1k · Sep 2013
Dream World
Shinning stars checking in on me through the window,
My dreams undiscovered now known,
Stories unravel as I sleep in my bed,
The things I say normally go unsaid,

Every want every need,
My dreams seem to exceed,
Every fear I have hid inside,
Chases me and I have no way to hide,

My dream world is incomplete,
There are still plenty of blank sheets,
Yet every night a page is written,
A world for me every one else forbidden.
622 · Sep 2013
Run Away
Turning in circles running away,
Is this how you want to play?
Ill chase you till I fall,
This is not a bluff but I dare you to call,

I’m stronger than I look,
Everything I have had has once been took,
I don’t care how you see me,
What you think I am going to be,

You think your something new,
Baby real life needs to come to you,
I will get to you and let you see,
See how it is to be me,

You want to make me cry,
All you are going to do is make me sigh,
You can swim through all of the tears I have shed,
You would rather be dead,

Think I’m morbid,
That’s something I don’t forbid,
I will scream and yell,
Sometimes my life feels like

I want to run away like you do,
Pretend everything I think isn’t true,
But then I would have nothing,
I would be like you and wouldn’t that be something,

You say the same,
But let me tell you this is no game,
Run and hide,
My feelings are not going to subside,

I am nothing like you,
Thank god that is not true,
Sometimes I may feel like I am all alone,
But at least I know I am all my own.
542 · Sep 2013
The girl who used to be me.
When I look in the mirror I’m not sure who I see,
This girl looking back at me,
She is sad and tired,
She has nothing left to give,
It’s hard to realize what I feel inside,
So dark,
So afraid,
Not even there,
Some people look,
Some people stare,
To see if I am really here,
My eyes began to tear,
I need something new,
Something to come into view,
It’s time to see,
The girl who used to be me.
486 · Sep 2013
To old to share....
Fear pushing, pulling, clinging to my mind,
Relentless pushing me to find,
A memory,
One lost but not wanted to be found,
So tired of being pushed around,
I don’t want to know what I have seen,
What I have felt,
But this is the hand that I have been dealt,
The fear pushed to far and the memory has reach out,
Grabbed me before I could scream or shout,
Once again I see him outside my window,
Fear creeps up my body into my throat but I cannot scream,
Step by step he gets closer soon he is walking through my door,
The idea is still too much to endure,
His hands on my mouth saying “shhh it will be alright”
Tears rolling down my cheeks,
Disgusted in myself for being so weak,
A hand on my neck the other somewhere else,
All I feel is pain,
Just want to scream but I refrain,
He won’t stop,
He won’t listen,
In the moon light his evil eyes glisten,
He takes everything away from me at such a young age,
Left a little girl feeling like an animal trapped in a cage,
No use in asking for help or telling my story,
It’s like a horror movie it seems fake and gory,
Too long ago for anyone to care,
Too young to even dare to share.
464 · Sep 2013
Child Lost
Children skipping down the street,
Every one happy not one thinking of being beat,
A little girl sits and wonders,
Tries to hide the bruises on her arms and shoulders,

She wants to be like them,
But she has to hide from him,
Her step father in a rage,
The act he puts on should be on a stage,

She screams for help,
She cries with yelp after yelp,
He holds her tight,
As she wishes she could fight,

Her legs try to kick,
She feels as if she may be sick,
He screams in her face,
Inside her head she goes to her place,

The sky is blue the flowers bright,
Every ones happy no one fights,
His grip gets harder his hands no longer on her arms,
Now his hands around her neck all she hears are alarms,

Her eyes go black her body limp,
All he thinks is “that little wimp”,
Soon he hears sirens and they don’t stop,
Then he realizes it’s the cops,

He runs out the back door,
The police are so unsure,
That baby girl’s life is lost,
No one finds him, he doesn't understand the cost.
392 · Sep 2013
My Tree
Standing tall,
Reading over my shoulder,
I lay in your shade,
Reading word after word,

As the breeze pick up,
Your arms fan me,
Turn the heat away,
Your leaves crash against each other,

The sound soothes my mind,
I relax listening and wondering,
My mind drifts from the book and into my own world within,
Things swirl around in uneven patterns,

Then the rain begins to fall,
Though my dear tree you do provide shelter you are not enough,
I must run to my home,
To the place I belong.
335 · Sep 2013
No Voice
Changing directions every which way,
Have no idea where this will end,
I guess the best I can do is pray,
I wish I could just pretend,

The thing is I have no sympathy,
Frustrating as it is I cant help you,
I have to just let it be,
You have to find out what is true,

Do your thing,
Walk ahead of your heart,
Its your fault if your heart begins to sting,
Should have thought of this before the start,

Ill stay out of your way,
Let you do what you believe is right,
Just go out and play,
When you need me ill be out of sight,

This is your deed,
You have made your choice,
I no longer can help you with your need,
To you I have no voice.
322 · Sep 2013
The Golden Key
I prey you have the key,
The key we all want to see,
I prey you slept,
That you never wept,

I prey you smiled,
As you went,
That you saw a child,
And knew your time was spent,

The key you have,
Is just for you,
Go up to heaven,
That’s for you,

I prey you always remember me,
That you look down and see,
That you are proud of me,
That you think I am all I can be,

I prey you are happy now,
I don’t know why or how,
But you were taken away,
To go some where better and stay,

I love you,
That is true,
I hope something good is near,
I hope you know we love you here.
287 · Sep 2013
Snow is falling
Falling slowly on the ground,
Some perfectly round,
Some big some small,
One short one tall,

Snow is falling,
Parents calling,
Children playing,
All wishing all wanting.
285 · Sep 2013
Days
Days and days go by,
Yet nothing happens,
Days end yet not a star in the sky shines,
Days come and go,
Everything stays the same,
Days are dark and night the same,
Nothing will ever change.

— The End —