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Where do i belong?
in this cold dark world
she wonders as her arms slowly curl

Where do i belong?
in this unhappy place
she asks as she cries to the sky

Where do i belong?
in this miserable life
she cries ,to the beating heart, she holds inside

Where do i belong?
in this facade of emotions
she asks the mirror on the wall

Where do i belong?
in this terrifying mind
she wonders as she imagines her future

Where do i belong?
in this awful illusion
she imagines as she ends
the future of the unknown
As she sits alone
Her tears run down
Her saddened face
She is truly lonely
Alone in life
Always alone
She stops
And listens
To the wind blowing
It blows her her
He truly love's you
And shall always
Be with you
Never alone
I'm always with you
I'm here inside
Your warm heart
Forever you shall
Never be alone
Forever together
Inside your
Beating heart.
David P Carroll
She Is Never Alone
marissa jenkins Dec 2016
tick tock
hands spinning around a clock
tick tock
will thIs day ever stop
pushing at me
getting at me
trying to make me see...
I don't want to see...
How bored
I really am.
Just something I wrote in 7th grade.
#bored
#throwbacks
#don'tjudge
#itypethesepoemsaheadoftimeandpostthem
#thisisnoteasyb/ctheyareallhandwrittenfirst
#whyareyoureadingmyhashtags?
#theyarenotintersting
#howcanyoureadthisitissoclosetogether...
#why?
marissa jenkins Dec 2016
i'm begging Agony
to let go of me
leave me
let me be
please, i cant see
someone heal me
revive me
i'm drowning
so alone, so helpless
******, Pain, i shan't forget this
but i bet that
i'll forget that
i basically asked for this
to have to sit and reminisce
litterally begged for it
gotta have someone to miss
i had to want to be loved by
someone who was gonna leave without a goodbye
not a tear, no, he did not cry
this i know
but he had to go
NO AGONY DON'T-

im almost gone
wasting away
completely alone...
This is about the emotional pain I go through over something that happened. A lot of us have felt this way before, I'm sure.
I see what I want and I take it. I do not care about the consequences of my actions. I would rather be feared than loved. I do as I please and revel in the satisfaction of making gains. I walk around politely and appear normal, but inside I am a menacing form with little in the way of remorse. I do not act with reason but in self interest alone. I prey on the weak and the unsuspecting. I leave broken and shattered lives and destruction where ever I go. I wear a mask of illusion for I need no reason at all.
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