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Jun 2015 · 566
The Draft
Summer Jackson Jun 2015
observing all these young men and women
give up everything that they have
just because theyve got an extreme amount of nationalism
caring so much about their country
they are willing to go and die for it
sure they may think about how their families feel
but only for a second
theyre more worried about defending this terrible country
they say "land of the free and home of the brave",
but then they wont let us say what is on our minds without getting in trouble
those being drafted are just getting brainwashed though they dont even know it
never trying to do more than what they are told to do
and it is because of all the propaganda
buts its because of all this
"that we have all the freedom we have"
(which is none by the way)
and its because of all this
"that we are the greatest country in the world"
(which is also *******)
were going to war to just prove that we are stupid enough
to try and fight everyone who'll ask
and its really all because of
the young men and women
who are willing to give up everything they have
to die over this ridiculous country the call
The United States of America!
this isnt a really goood one but i thought id post it anwyay
Jun 2015 · 477
Foreign Romance
Summer Jackson Jun 2015
i feel like i have fallen in love
experiencing this feeling is something i wouldnt change for the world
no matter how long we havent spoke to each other
he is always there
telling me that he has been waiting
for the day in which i would speak to him again
he lives in a different country, far away form my own home
but distance means nothing to us
we have both been wishing for the day that we finally meet
so we can express our love physically
to look deep into each others eyes just to prove,
that the emotions aren't unreal
but until that day comes,
i will be waiting here patiently
however, i will never forget that in my head
i will always be thinkingand waiting,
just to finally be able to say
K**, i love you
Jun 2015 · 719
Love (10w)
Summer Jackson Jun 2015
your presence,
the only reason
that i am still alive
May 2015 · 824
Substance Abuse
Summer Jackson May 2015
Alcohol drowns my sorrows,
smoking numbs my pain
ya i might lose my lungs and my liver
but it s nothing compared to what i feel in my heart
the aching and the breaking
like its dividing into to itty-bitty pieces
i feel like you're killing me
but don't worry, lucky for me its just cancer.
May 2015 · 453
We Are The Lord
Summer Jackson May 2015
God-
   is he there?
i turn to him in a time of need
but it seems as if hes too busy for me
however, i eventually get answers
as i sit and wait to hear his advise
it causes me to just stop and listen
i try to figure out solutions to my problems
something i wouldn't be able to do
without asking him first
but now i realize
we dont always have to look up at the sky for answers
because if we look a little deeper in oursleves
you'll start to notice
that he is in our hearts
so therefore,
We Are The Lord
May 2015 · 818
Social Media
Summer Jackson May 2015
Facebook- deal with all of your friends drama that's none of your business
Twitter- read about all the pointless things that celebrities have to say
Instagram- look at all these foods that look amazing but you know you'll never get
Vine- watch people be ******* and post videos to prove their stupidity
Pinterest- scroll through fantastic DIY projects that aren't as easy as they say

But there is one different from the others...

Hellopoetry- read things that are influential,
       they affect you in a way that you never thought was possible
       and it is all in a good way
read beautiful scriptures that actually stand for something
nonsense doesn't exist on hellopoetry
just honest feelings that make you want
to relax, enjoy, and just read
May 2015 · 601
Letter to my Ex
Summer Jackson May 2015
sitting here staring at a picture of you
i realize ive made a mistake
this emptiness inside is killing me
i gave everything
even what was sacred
i thought id be able to make you stay
but oh, was i wrong
i shouldnt of let you take it
i shouldve just waited for that special someone
but being young and naive
i was desperate
you knew all the right words to say
you became a pro at playing with my heart
and pulling its strings
treating me as if i meant everything but nothing
all at the same time
you played me like the fool that i was
but now i realize that im better than you
i deserve better than you
so i know to stay hidden behind my walls
and wait for someone who really care
its amazing that i learned so much, just from
sitting here staring at a picture of you
May 2015 · 827
Beautiful Nightmare
Summer Jackson May 2015
you shall forever haunt my dreams
in my never-ending slumber

you shall forever haunt my dreams
the amount, an unspeakable number

you shall forever haunt my dreams
as i lay here alone

you shall forever haunt my dreams
sending shivers to my bones

you shall forever haunt my dreams
and like ive already said

you shall forever haunt my dreams
even now, for as i am dead
May 2015 · 1.6k
Confidence
Summer Jackson May 2015
looking in my mirror
i see nothing wrong
figuring out now
i was beautiful all along
imperfections, i have them
but its no big deal
its just a way of proving
that im 100% real
i may not be attractive
but im sure great to be around
the queen of self-confidence
shall i be crowned
May 2015 · 460
Death Stroke
Summer Jackson May 2015
dark, dimented, and twisted
i watch you walk past my door
you ignore my cries for help
you see me lying on the floor
stabbed through the heart
my blood spreading fast
pulse slowing, barely alive
not much longer shall i last
you tried to tell me i'd be fine
that i'd survive without you
and like the fool i am
i fell for all your lies
there once was a time
when we were in love
you were my everything
my soul mate from above
all i wanted was to be in your arms
just to feel warm and safe
your kiss was my drug
and how your tongue would always trace
every line and imperfection
so soft but so sure
the way you'd whisper in my ear
with words so beautiful and pure
but none of that matters now
as i lay here and cry
because you broke me unexpectedly
and left me stuck here
just waiting to die
May 2015 · 449
Self Need
Summer Jackson May 2015
lonely, depressed, and dark
love has left its mark
it's all just one big lie
and it left her there to die
her hearts been torn to shreds
barely attached by a single thread
a sick, dimented place
until she saw your face
your existence changed her world
even though she's just a girl
promising to stay around forever
to play her you would never
then one day you disappeared
and suddenly it was all too clear
the one she needed all along
was always close but far too gone
the perfect person to treat her right
was the beautiful being inside her mind
originally wrote 12-14-14
May 2015 · 386
Poetic Justice
Summer Jackson May 2015
Poems are a form of expression

They help some heal from their depression

In them contain emotions

From all across the oceans

It's a way to put yourself out there

Even if you are from nowhere

They allow you to say what you feel

Without being judged

Preventing your true self,

From ever being smudged.
May 2015 · 570
End of the World
Summer Jackson May 2015
Things are not okay
No matter what you say
Everything is completely wrong
It's been that way for so long
Nothing is ever perfect
And not anything is worth it
Why is the world such a ****** place?
And all the food has a sour taste
Like I've said before
Things are not okay,
No matter what you say
May 2015 · 327
Broken Hearts
Summer Jackson May 2015
You'd say you'd always be here
      You said you'd never leave
           You started saying "it's not you, baby it's me"
                 You broke my heart in to pieces
                      Your love for me now ceases
                 You have moved on without me
          You'll never be able to see
     That anything you wanted,
Gladly, I would be.
May 2015 · 1.0k
Perfection
Summer Jackson May 2015
Rain falling lightly against the windows,

Willingly going wherever the wind blows.

Clouds as black as the night,

Making the temperature as cold as ice.

Thunder booming and banging all over,

Louder than almost any Land-rover.

With lightening striking quick and fast,

The perfect weather is here at last.
Apr 2014 · 537
I Am...
Summer Jackson Apr 2014
I am beautiful.
People go on dates, to come and see me.
I will fight to find the sand,
So that I can lick your toes.

Moving constantly,
You try and stop me but you pass right through me.
I go on trips with people,
All around the world, everyday, seeing something new.

On a hot summer day,
I am your best friend. Cooling you off with a single touch.
I will always be there for you,
And I will never run away.

It's hard to hate me
Like I have a secret potion.
Because why?

I Am The Ocean...
Apr 2014 · 839
Erasing
Summer Jackson Apr 2014
A dim light-bulb flickering, needed to be replaced.
A clock clicking, time needed to be reset.
Lots of mistakes, everywhere, needed to be erased.

A messy room, needed to be cleaned.
An empty bed, needed to be made.
Lots of mistakes, everywhere, more than you ever dreamed.

Slackers, sitting on the sidewalk, needed a home.
Thieves, stealing, needed to be put away.
Lots of mistakes everywhere, more than would've known.

Why can't the world be a better place?
One w/out any problems, because there are,
Lots of mistakes, everywhere, needed to be erased.
Apr 2014 · 720
Mistakes
Summer Jackson Apr 2014
Silence,
   The only sound coming from a fan.
Darkness,
   The only light coming from the stars outside
Coldness,
    The only warmth coming from a single blanket.
Isolation,
    The only company coming from old memories.

Who would've known quitting was such a big
    mistake?
Now I sit here, rotting,
    my soul free to take.

Nothing of my own,
Not one thing belongs to me
Nowhere to go,
Not even someone to see.

I want to turn my life around,
But I don't know how.
The place to do it is here,
The time to do it is now.

Now I'm on top of the world,
Not a single thing can stop me.
I'm a great success,
I go as high as the eye can see.

But now I can't sleep,
My sequestrations keeping me awake.
Now I sit here, rotting,
My soul free to take.

— The End —