13 years old and have an exquisite passion for poetry, my inspiration is Edgar Allan Poe with his creepy tails
Im Lost In The Deepest Pit Of Hell, My Mind Is Empty, Closed Off From The World, My Eyes Are Hollow And Dark, My Heart Beat Slowing, Dying From Pain, And Misery See What You've Done To Me..
Her glassy eyes,. The way she looks at me,. She's hollow,. No emotion,. Her eyes are darkened with fear,. Face is but a statue,. Never smiling,. Or frowning,. Just pressed into a line,. Never moving,.
Do nothing become nothing. Do something become something..
In the greenest of our valleys By good angels tenanted, Once a fair and stately palace- Radiant palace- reared its head. In the monarch Thought's dominion- It stood there.
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some...
Your Black Hair Taunts Me, Your Deep Brown Eyes Pull Me In, Your Name Drives Me Crazy,.
The Leaves Always Fall, They Levitate To The Ground, Covering The Yard. They Flow With The Wind, Setting The Mood For Autumn, With Beautiful Colors.
'I have to go' he says softly,. I narrow my eyes,. Feeling the lump in my throat,. Lugubriousness washes over me,. My hot tears are pouring down my cheeks,. 'No this can't be!' I declare,.
Brandon, I can't help but dream, About what we could be, Who we would be. You've changed me in ways unimaginable, You've stopped my cutting, My depression, And my sorrow, But now.
I sit here alone, I miss your memorizing smile, Your deep blue eyes, Staring right back at me, My finger tips brushing against your skin, Your blonde long thick hair.
The Hurt, The Pain, The Abuse, The Scars You Leave, The Voice I Seek, No One Cares, No One Helps, I'm All Alone, In This Small Town, That's Been So Mean, I've Been Pushed Around, Beaten Up, Cursed...
I see you, I feel you around me, Hearing you speak, Sends a chill down my spine, You lerk at night, Your shadows engulf my room, I feel your sorrow, And despair, "Okay, I'll help you," I declare..
Today I found a friend, Who knew everything I felt, She knew my every weakness, And problems I've been dealt. She understood my wonders, And listened to my dreams.
The pain,. The hurt,. I wish you could understand,. The pain that ventures through me inside and out,. I wish I didn't give up my past addiction,. It took away my tears,. My sorrow,.
It's death again- He's always there, Watching waiting- e'er the stare, Every time I look behind, Or reach to pull the window blind, I catch a glimpse of his grubby hood, A little clue to where he...