Poetry

  • Being

    To be praised

    To be wanted

    To be called talented and know it's true

    I am not full of myself

    But I am nothing if not confident

    Nothing if not sure

    Absolutely positive

  • observation ii

    We sit out on the sand,

    The fog covers the sky,

    And blankets the world,

    Like a shield. 

     

    The waves nip at our feet,

    The water's cold

    But I'm warm because you hold my hand,

  • Ignored

    I can say thousands of words, but you don't even hear one...

    I can scream at the top of my lungs, but you ignore me...

    I could have tears streaming down my face, but its still always about you...

    It hurts because...

  • Careful

    And it feels the same

    But in the worst way possible

    And I hate this 

    More than I hated last year

    At least last year

    I cared

    What I wouldn't give to care now

  • Stop it

    It was funny once

    near the beginning

    but I asked you guys to stop

    and did you?

    Heck, no

    you didn't

    not at all

    I told you and all of your stupid friends to stop

    over

    and over

    and over