"evr" poems
Sing me back home
to where I need to be
sing me a tune of my
memories
tell me a story
of saddened goodbyes
whisper
a melody of tears
that we've cried
belt out the words
with no holdin' back
I need reminders
to get me on track
takin' the old worn
railroad bed
hummin' along
with the ones in my head
Chorus-
Oh.. how I long to hear
that lonesome whistle blow
as a haunting old sounds will recall
remind me of how
it all faded away
as each passin' moment
remind me of gladness
sung just yesterday
where I left my heart....
behind
kindly paint me a picture
of each Broken Heart
torn down the middle
in a red Jagged line
color the shades
in a envious green
crooning blue ink
my heart
to remind
Oh... remind me...,
yesterday's dreams
and promises broken
open my ears to
the sounds of Goodbye
force me to listen
to people I'm hurtin'
watch every tear
as it drops when they cry
Chorus
Oh... how I long ...
to listen
as Sweet Singin' Tunes
will recall
lovely ol' footsteps
of children
dancin' in summer
down vacant Halls
remind me of how
it all faded a-way
of how I got here
with each passing day
hangin' on evr'y word
that you say
whisper
in words
with smilin' faces
as my mind returns
as it's slowly
retracin'...
and I .....
remember.... when.
Cherie Nolan © 2016
Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 5:43 PM UTC
hey i was wondering if you wanted to hang out this weekend? it's been such a long time since i last saw you and you know, i was thinking, maybe we could talk and stuff again, like we used to? so, i really hope that maybe you could step out to hang out, yeah? but if you can't now, it's totally fine by me! just tell me when you're free, 'kay?
- Sent, 9:35 PM, Tuesday, Aug. 5, 2014
yo you never answered my message! are you okay? are you sick? please, tell me if you can't come any time this month, i don't really mind! please, just talk to me?
- Sent, 12:48 AM, Wednesday, Aug. 27, 2014
did i make you mad?
- Sent, 5:40 AM, Saturday, Oct. 11, 2014
please talk to me
- Sent, 11:11 PM, Monday, Oct. 20, 2014
do you just hate me???? is that it???? at least tell me straight to my face!!!!
- Sent, 6:40 AM, Thursday, Dec. 11, 2014
*YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'RE FULL OF **** YOU CAN'T EVEN BOTHER TO SEE THAT I'M TRYING HERE. I AM TRYING FOR YOU BECAUSE I CARE SO ******* MUCH ABOUT YOU. I WANT TO BE THERE FOR YOU BECAUSE I CARE SO ******* MUCH ABOUT YOU. BUT IF YOU'RE GONNA TREAT ME LIKE THIS, I DON'T THINK I DESERVE THIS!!!!!*
- Sent, 9:13 PM, Friday, Dec. 26, 2014
*YOU KNOW WHAT???? **** YOU.*
- Sent, 9:13 PM, Friday, Dec. 26, 2014
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- Sent, 1:45 AM, Saturday, Dec. 27, 2014
L NOER
- Sent, 1:56 AM, Saturday, Dec. 27, 2014
i just saw your mom at the grocery store a while ago. and what she said surprised and upset me a lot.
- Sent, 11:40 PM, Wednesday, Dec. 31, 2014
why didn't you talk to me?! you know i always said i was there for you... why didn't you talk to me about anything?! i would have stopped you!
- Sent, 11:47 PM, Wednesday, Dec. 31, 2014
i'm so sorry i'm so sorry im so sorry im so sorry im so rty ims oert im so sory ims or t r yim osrr y
- Sent, 11:55 PM, Wednesday, Dec. 31, 2014
i'm so sorry, i wasn't a better friend for you. i'm so sorry. i'm so sorry. forgive me.
- Sent, 12:05 AM, Thursday, Jan. 01, 2015
hey
- Sent, 12:45 AM, Friday, Jan. 23, 2015
happy birthday
- Sent, 12:45 AM, Friday, Jan. 23, 2015
Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 11:20 AM UTC
For the one whom nobody chases,
She's the one with the red laces.
A withdrawn eye for so long,
A missed glance evr'y where, she sings no song.
She's always chasing the day,
Yet she's always facing the day.
And maybe an eye, a look, an anything,
Today, would help her spirit stay.
So look back 'cause she knows those red laces to well!
Oct 7, 2011
Oct 7, 2011 at 10:31 PM UTC
The
arrow
flies through
the air to meet a
man, not in cheerful
abandon, but rather in da-
rk embrace, to become a part
of his life and to end it in unison.
Now
She
Wil
Nvr
Kno
Hee
Evr
Lvd
Her,
For
The
Arw
Has
Stln
Him
Frm
Her
Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 9:31 AM UTC
It's that time of year again
When the sun rises late and sets
Just short of happy,
this northern climate
saps all heat from your bones
The soul itself shivers
In remembrance
I'm left to ponder winters past
Sadness and trauma surround
The residual cold, bringing memories of
The flicker of lighted trees
In most of their backgrounds
Inseparable from association.
And then the frigid season continues,
Taunting me with the grayest areas
Of the monument of all the levels
Of my self hatred,
But I've learned it's evr'y pattern,
So now I'm just jaded.
When the North wind picks up and carries
The smell of the fallen leaves death
To me, like a gift I knew I was going to get
Like when I was 9
and found all my presents
And the morning of Christmas
I had to mask all my disappointment
And act surprised
To know what's coming
Takes from the element
And gives way to boredom
An old friend, bittersweet greetings to my
Daydreams and it pulls me to the bed
And there I wait,
And wait,
And wait,
For the sunshine to come again.
Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 2:16 PM UTC
what a night with friends just partying with no sence of time or tiredness. every night you go out and try new things that will throw you out when you find your self waking up with no memore. you feel great with no reziliance of the angers that will take your moral confedens. you just feel free and a rebel to your parents. every night you are out all night with just images that bring laughter and giggels. evr night you find your self with a new thing writen on your body lipstick kisss all over the white shirt. but that one night you feel this thought that thought frezzes every thing. is this real. nothing makes sence and it is all clear you have became the person that you promised to not let out.
all the thrills grow but your mind is to ******* over to even realize that this isnt you.
your girl friend is scared to death about you. yeah
yeah life's thrills have turned you into a mess. your girlfriend finds you passed out on her front stoop with a note you wrote please save me?
life;s thrills is all fun and games before you get that thought every one who loved you are extreamly scared for you.
love is one thing but pushing away that and going insane leves another lie tht you said this wont ever be me.
yeah LIFE"S THRILLS HAVE DESTROYED YOUR LIFE AND EVERY NIGHT YOU WENT OUT YOU PUT ANOTHER LIE ON YOU?
LIFE"S THILLS HAVE NO BOUNDRIES BUT WHO DO YOU SEE YOUR SELF REALLY LOOK LIKE?
LIFE"S THRILLS have taken my life and flipped it up side down.
your addictions to the little things have made you look like ****
no sleep exept sitting on your bed agenst the wall with questions of what happened all those nights/
Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 12:14 PM UTC