This is a feeling
I'd hoped was long gone.
How stupid of me
to presume
all tears had been shed.
such a tender age I'm at,
or so I'm told,
not quite seventeen,
explain to me this tenderness,
that I have yet to see.
homes can be broken
so many different ways,
how many ways is mine?
seventeen in may
with no recollection of childhood
and a terrible bone deep
fear
of ( Read more... )

Soul broken with tiny lines ( Read more... )

Sitting alone,
Staring out the glass of this fast paced world,
Nothing like this small town girl,
watching the colors blur into one,

Pondering if any of it has even a hint of meaning,

Or if it’s all pointless and hopeless…

My mind consumed with thoughts of the hell I live in,
The staring out at the world --

But never feeling as thought I could join,
The ( Read more... )

( Story of a Girl )

It seems as though ( Read more... )

You are the sweetest thing and you know it,
shyly smiling ot reveal glittering diamonds,
smooth, moonkissed gold, you are pure elegance.

Ah, my little one, you are as feminie as an open rose,
so much more than I will ever be,
with your soft, gorgeous curves.

Yet its not your eye-catching appearance
that causes me to treasure you,
instead I covet what you ( Read more... )

Hi. i worte japanese poetry today. for homework. wooo. they have to be "light and airy" how annoying.
one types called a tanka. my dog's nickname is tanka. i find that strange.

Haiku:

Fresh, sweet summer rain
falling softly from the sky
washing away pain

(i changed pain to dirt for the one i have to hand in..)

Tanka! *giggles*
the purple and ( Read more... )

Snow is falling, yet again ( Read more... )

(Keep in mind this is for english, andhad to be written how she wanted it. even tho i kinda did my own thing anyway. so its bad. like, really. and i'll prolly get a bad grade. for not doing it correctly.)

In the welcoming serenity of the forest,
Standing by a happily bubbling brook,
Underneath a wise old willow,
As the sad call of a lonesome wolf
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No longer teary eyed
with little reason to hide
watching the sun set
wondering if somehow it lied
promising me such things would die
I recall the day we met
and the charge as our eyes locked
to this day my heart is mocked
but my cheeks are no longer wet

You wounded my soul
somehow i was not whole
but in my heart you no longer reside
explain to me
why wount ( Read more... )