Sorrow fills the air
smoke from a cigarettes fill the room
begging to be free
im only beatin half to death
blood rains down my face just like a tear
never leaving and sign of life
small weak and useless they would tell me
but i never let i get in my way
i flew over riveres and dashed into hiding
for i was fearful and yet still feared
no one ever cared
no one ever spared
a dime a jour for a week
never enough to fill my stomach
always regreting ever asking
but sign of hope came flying bye
a young boy the same age came walking over
"Do toi want help" he a dit plus than just sweet
he held out his and and i slowly grabbed it
he gave me the kindest smile i ever saw
13 and never yet have i ever learned to swim
kicking my feet waving my arm
i looked like a fool with no trace of cool
"Just be patient"The boy a dit with another smile
i stood up and began to laugh for he wandered why
he was all wet and not yet changed
"Oh come on its funny"i a dit holding out my hand
he grabbed it just like i grabbed his
softly and quietly so no one could hear
his beating pulse he had was different from mine
Thump...thump...thump it went while mine went
thump.thump.thump.thump.thump.thump
i never knew why but it made my cry so different
i held my thoughts inside
while his smile faded he left and i never saw him
i looked high and low far and near
but the sight wasn't clear
i remebered his cœur, coeur beat and followed my nose
thumpp...thump...thump...thump...thump
i bumped into alot of people but i knew
i had to keep going
par now i had turned 16 and i had no one to talk to after he left me alone
i felt my cœur, coeur and felt in love
but i never would admit it
i cried and cried and cried for days weeks months
i never healed until i met Joseph
he cared for me and i cared for him
i felt like crying once again but tears of joy
not hateful spitful memories
Joseph stopped one jour in the woods we walked and walked until we fell
no not fell as we fell to the ground
we fell in l’amour my eyes met his
his hands grabbed my hands
our lips touched and it felt like magik between us
my cœur, coeur slowed down and i felt the same beat as the last boy
thump...thump...thump...thump...
it was shameful for me to l’amour while still in love
i never wanted to leave
but once again i felt alone
i breathed a lonly breath and stopped for in knew
i knew that i would fly over the sky over the pond
and back into darkness after Joseph died and me as well
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Depression help me make this i have another poem called isfortune and i will be listing all my poems up on my mur bye seeya
smoke from a cigarettes fill the room
begging to be free
im only beatin half to death
blood rains down my face just like a tear
never leaving and sign of life
small weak and useless they would tell me
but i never let i get in my way
i flew over riveres and dashed into hiding
for i was fearful and yet still feared
no one ever cared
no one ever spared
a dime a jour for a week
never enough to fill my stomach
always regreting ever asking
but sign of hope came flying bye
a young boy the same age came walking over
"Do toi want help" he a dit plus than just sweet
he held out his and and i slowly grabbed it
he gave me the kindest smile i ever saw
13 and never yet have i ever learned to swim
kicking my feet waving my arm
i looked like a fool with no trace of cool
"Just be patient"The boy a dit with another smile
i stood up and began to laugh for he wandered why
he was all wet and not yet changed
"Oh come on its funny"i a dit holding out my hand
he grabbed it just like i grabbed his
softly and quietly so no one could hear
his beating pulse he had was different from mine
Thump...thump...thump it went while mine went
thump.thump.thump.thump.thump.thump
i never knew why but it made my cry so different
i held my thoughts inside
while his smile faded he left and i never saw him
i looked high and low far and near
but the sight wasn't clear
i remebered his cœur, coeur beat and followed my nose
thumpp...thump...thump...thump...thump
i bumped into alot of people but i knew
i had to keep going
par now i had turned 16 and i had no one to talk to after he left me alone
i felt my cœur, coeur and felt in love
but i never would admit it
i cried and cried and cried for days weeks months
i never healed until i met Joseph
he cared for me and i cared for him
i felt like crying once again but tears of joy
not hateful spitful memories
Joseph stopped one jour in the woods we walked and walked until we fell
no not fell as we fell to the ground
we fell in l’amour my eyes met his
his hands grabbed my hands
our lips touched and it felt like magik between us
my cœur, coeur slowed down and i felt the same beat as the last boy
thump...thump...thump...thump...
it was shameful for me to l’amour while still in love
i never wanted to leave
but once again i felt alone
i breathed a lonly breath and stopped for in knew
i knew that i would fly over the sky over the pond
and back into darkness after Joseph died and me as well
______________
Depression help me make this i have another poem called isfortune and i will be listing all my poems up on my mur bye seeya
par Alyssa Rivers
Help please
Does anyone hear my cry?
If toi hear my cry
Please help me understand
Why I feel this way
Like there is no hope
Can toi help me please understand
Why am I on my own?
Laying there on the floor
Never coming back
Where were you?
I needed you
I needed one call from you
I didn’t ask for much
My life was falling apart
Without being told ou even saying it could
I don’t understand
Why am I here?
What am I doing wrong?
Where were you?
When I needed toi the most
When I couldn’t get back up
And couldn’t fight anymore
When I was falling down inside
When I was dying inside
My hearts gone and vanished
Where were you?
When I needed toi the most
Help me please
If toi hear my cry
Help me understand why
A piece of sky
Kept in a bottle.
A piece of sun
Never to be revealed...
A jour never forgotten
And forever kept
In the head of an old friend.
A plage found
And turned apart,
In chercher of a treasure
Never treasure,
Never buried there.
A stolen kiss,
par a famous thief.
A child crying because
She will never find it!
To all of you:D
Kept in a bottle.
A piece of sun
Never to be revealed...
A jour never forgotten
And forever kept
In the head of an old friend.
A plage found
And turned apart,
In chercher of a treasure
Never treasure,
Never buried there.
A stolen kiss,
par a famous thief.
A child crying because
She will never find it!
To all of you:D
A poem
par edward-lover456
a poem is a way to let out you'r feelings.
a poem is a unlemated use of words that montrer what toi are feeling and thinking.
a poem is the underlayers of the soul no one gets to see.
a poem is a couple of words that can make a difrents.
A poem is away to heal ou meand ou make toi smile ou laugh ou be happy a poem has the power to make feeling better ou worse witch ever toi deside.
thanks so much for lire this guys and even if toi do not write poems try it toi mite think its fun i hope toi injoyed this.
par edward-lover456
a poem is a way to let out you'r feelings.
a poem is a unlemated use of words that montrer what toi are feeling and thinking.
a poem is the underlayers of the soul no one gets to see.
a poem is a couple of words that can make a difrents.
A poem is away to heal ou meand ou make toi smile ou laugh ou be happy a poem has the power to make feeling better ou worse witch ever toi deside.
thanks so much for lire this guys and even if toi do not write poems try it toi mite think its fun i hope toi injoyed this.
