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Homecoming Queen?
Why do you lie?
When someones mean, why do you hide?
Hey Homecoming Queen?
Are you alright?
"I'm doing fine, just dying inside."
Did so good at hiding it for most of your life.
Look so good in the dress.
No ones sees your stress.
Dancing with your best foot forward.
Does it get hard?
Maxing out the credit cards.
Just making sure that they like you.
Do they like you?
No one's feeling sorry for you.
What if you let them all in on the lie.
Even the Homecoming Queen cries.
Hey Homecoming Queen?
How's things at home?
Are you still crying alone when that curtains closed?
Did your dad teach you to be tough?
Or did your mom teach you to sweep it under the rough?
Zip up the mess.
Wipe away the stress.
Put on your crown.
Does it weigh you down?
Hey, Homecoming Queen?
Are you alright?
I'm here if you want someone to stay the night.
Hey guys! I'm back from summer vacation. School has started. How fun. I wrote this with the help of a song called Homecoming Queen by Kelsea Ballerini.
I know my place, and its with you.
The sun will rise and love will too.
Hey guys! I'm back for another year of school, and another year of Hello Poetry.
A girl who has Good Vibes.
She thinks she's super **** but actually really pretty.
She can sometimes have really bad depression but hide it really well.
They have a past that no one really knows.
They have really good taste in fashion, but have a different style then most.
Most people like her.
If guys like her they'll keep it a secret and reject that they do.
She also doesn't think she can sing but people tell her other wise. She stands up for what she believes in and defends people.
They have a smile that lights up the room and really pretty eyes. She doesn't date a lot.
If she likes you its obvious.
She can get made fun of sometimes.
If she has a problem she isn't going to tell anyone.
At party's she's the life of it.
She loves to dance.
This... is me.
I am Sierra.
This is the definition of my name. I feel that most of it is true.
Picture perfect memories
Scattered all around the floor
Reaching for the phone 'cause, I can't fight it anymore
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind
For me it happens all the time
It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now
Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now
Another shot of whiskey, can't stop looking at the door
Wishing you'd come sweepin' in the way you did before
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind
For me it happens all the time
It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk, and I need you now
Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now
Whoa oh whoa
Guess I'd rather hurt than feel nothing at all
It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now
And I said I wouldn't call but I'm a little drunk and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now
I just need you now
Oh baby I need you now ooh ooh
Song written by: Joshua Kear / Hillary Scott / Dave Haywood / Charles Kelley
Credit: Need You Now lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc, Round Hill Music Big Loud Songs
I do not own the song. I just love it.
Instant coffe is like instant karma.
I love it.
I listen to one sad song,
and its instant depression.
I hear a hurtful word,
and its instant sadness.
I'm trying to act like a normal person.
I'm trying to act like my mentality is stable.
I'm trying to act like I am happy.
I'm trying to push away depression.
I'm trying.
I'm getting nowhere.
Is my trying good enough?
Our am I not trying hard enough?
When you have a good heart;
you help too much,
you trust too much,
you give too much,
you love too much.
And it seems like,
your the one to get hurt the most.
I found this online. I do not own it. I just feel like this is my story. My poem. My life.
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