Light brown hair, chocolate
Brown eyes.
The girl is teased.
Glasses that she hides behind
That make her blind.
Baggy clothes that she wears.
She's not noticed.
Quiet and shy at first, then
Loud and loving.
She was told of love.
Found it, but i was ripped
Away by a man.
Quiet, again reserved in herself.
Always called a hermit by
The people called her family.
She dose not trust easily anymore.
Emtionally unstable like a women
With child.
The girl left to find herself.
On her return to her town,
They find a new person.
Stable and caring for others,
Loving and kind.
She no longer hides behind
Her glasses.
Fitting cloths hug her body
In a lovely manner.
Heart is one, but given freely
To children who need it only.
Motherly way she shows.
A little girl follows close behinde.
Adopted by the girl out of an
Abusive home.
May the girl find her daughter
A loving father.
Shinning brown hair and
Bright chocolate brown eyes.
The girl is now no longer teased.
Poetry in a Box
Sunset
A beatuiful sunset in the moutains
Saturday, January 8, 2011
The Dark Abyss (December 15, 2010)
My life started out as a bright
and shinning day.
As it took the way of the road
I found friends and you.
Everything went from bright to
blinding.
As the years crawled on; events
Made a dramatic difference.
You put a crack in my heart,
When I found him, his
Presents in my life was the
Cement that was filling me back
Together.
But now the dark abyss has
Grabbed me by the throath
And is slowly and painfully
Dragging me into her
Bottomless pit.
Along the way down I
Find the pleasures of suffering
Of having neddle sharp thing
Cut across my skin, leaving
Long marron marks.
She sits there laughing.
As my life line gose blank
And my blood weeps out of my
Pores.
The darkness wraps around
Me and I fall into the
Dark Abyss thats called
MY LIFE.
and shinning day.
As it took the way of the road
I found friends and you.
Everything went from bright to
blinding.
As the years crawled on; events
Made a dramatic difference.
You put a crack in my heart,
When I found him, his
Presents in my life was the
Cement that was filling me back
Together.
But now the dark abyss has
Grabbed me by the throath
And is slowly and painfully
Dragging me into her
Bottomless pit.
Along the way down I
Find the pleasures of suffering
Of having neddle sharp thing
Cut across my skin, leaving
Long marron marks.
She sits there laughing.
As my life line gose blank
And my blood weeps out of my
Pores.
The darkness wraps around
Me and I fall into the
Dark Abyss thats called
MY LIFE.
Monday, November 1, 2010
Forbidden Fruit (Jan. 01, 2009)
In the kingdom of happiness,
there are only four people
who live there.
The owner of the castle,
the owners' sister of fiction,
the owners' sister of the deep,
and the man that climber over
the high walls of safety.
This man that climbed, was not
stupid, but brave at heart and
the castle wall held the one
thing that he wanted,
but could not have.
This thing he could not have
was a forbidden fruit.
He did not just climb the wall,
he broke though and then repaired
it once he was in.
He found the secert room that the fruit
was hidden in and held it in his hands.
This fruit was the center
of all the happiness of the
occupients of the castle,
but of one speific person, the owner.
The fruit was and is the heart of everything
within the walls.
there are only four people
who live there.
The owner of the castle,
the owners' sister of fiction,
the owners' sister of the deep,
and the man that climber over
the high walls of safety.
This man that climbed, was not
stupid, but brave at heart and
the castle wall held the one
thing that he wanted,
but could not have.
This thing he could not have
was a forbidden fruit.
He did not just climb the wall,
he broke though and then repaired
it once he was in.
He found the secert room that the fruit
was hidden in and held it in his hands.
This fruit was the center
of all the happiness of the
occupients of the castle,
but of one speific person, the owner.
The fruit was and is the heart of everything
within the walls.
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