Poetic Girls

My Addiction

Krissy — Wed, 06 Feb 2008 21:43:26 +0000

My simpleness is my addiction,
My life will lead to my conviction,
My troubles will invade my mind,
When it’s you that I cannot find.

She’s Lost. .

Ladie Lynn — Sat, 02 Feb 2008 05:26:35 +0000

She hates this place,

She hates where she stays,

She’s forced to be here,
with no one near..
Words are spoken,

for her to be broken,
no caring or love,
just learned to move on,

being strong and tough,
emotions take over,
she has no control,

all she wants in life

doesn’t exist and is unknown,

she lives in fear and saddness,

why is this ?

someone find her in this deep whole,

where she is, mending her soul,

she thinks of death, who she cannot defeat,

why does she think this way ?

when she has alot to see,

her heart is black, hurt from the past,

she wants to be happy with you at last…

Written by : Ashley Lynn P.

Sometimes

Holly — Thu, 13 Dec 2007 14:51:48 +0000

Sometimes I wonder

How life would be

If I were not here

where I have come to be

If I had not done

The things that I did

If I could change time

Go back to a kid

I think of the people

I would never have met

the problems and times

that I would never regret

But then I realize

that there would only be

Tracing Your Footsteps . .

Ladie Lynn — Wed, 03 Oct 2007 03:32:48 +0000

Has it every crossed your mind,
That no matter what you do,
Someone out there still loves you,
That even if it is OVER,
They still think of you,
When you don’t want to see them,
You always end up seeing them,
Then,
When you FINALLY get over them,
They come back to haunt you,
And you’re back were you started..

Guilt

Ladie Lynn — Wed, 03 Oct 2007 03:29:25 +0000

I can’t stand keeping this away from him,
I want to let him know,
But for some reason the words just won’t come out,
Will it matter to him?
Or will he not care?
I really am interested,
But will he be afraid and just walk away?
How can I say it to him?
I can’t keep holding it in. .
He needs to know. .
It isn’t that bad. .
But I don’t know how he will react . . .

This feeling called ‘Love’

Ladie Lynn — Wed, 03 Oct 2007 01:33:53 +0000

I remember the first day,
We laid eyes on eachother,
You made me feel so special,
Like I had an Angel holding me who wouldn’t let go,
Like my heart,
The one you had from the start,
Something you won’t take apart,
You like a spark,
You always seem to lighten up my days,
Everytime you smile,
I know happiness is coming my way,
I always wonder where you are,
But then I come to realize the only place is my heart,
Which will never part,
Since you’ve made your mark,
If I could I’d give you the world,
Cause the feelings for you are so true,
Caress my life with your heart, mind and soul,
Promise me you will never let go,
I;m just letting you know this now,
That no matter what I am yours forever,
Even when God tares us apart,
Its One love,
With One Life,
We’ve been waiting for this for so long,
Understand I wanna be with you baby,
Cause when I look at you,
You drive my mind crazy,
I want you to make me your beloved wife,
Your the sweetest man I can’t believe I got you,
Your strong and someone my kids will look up too,
We can take on the world with our love,
No matter what we can’t give up,
Cause I can say the word ‘Love’ ,
But it’s not enough,
U see,
You and Me can go over the land,
Cause I am the luckiest girl,
When I am holding your hand,
Again,
just letting you know I love you . .

Just

Holly — Tue, 18 Sep 2007 02:16:02 +0000

I just want to be heard

But you wont listen

I just want to be seen

But you wont see

I just want to know

But you wont let me

I just asked why

But you did not answer

I just died

But you did not care

Destiny

Krissy — Thu, 13 Sep 2007 21:59:16 +0000

What life may hold,
What answers I seek,
When the outlook is cold,
When the outlook is bleak,
I turn to you,
I turn to myself,
And I know that there’s hope,
I know that there’s someone there
to catch me when I fall,
whether I’m weak and I crawl,
or if I’m strong again and can walk tall.

In memory of 9/11

Tina Silva — Tue, 11 Sep 2007 13:00:09 +0000

Though I’m not American, I mourn for the human lives lost that day.
All of you are in my prayers.

-Tina Silva

Tell Me

Krissy — Sat, 08 Sep 2007 20:39:16 +0000

Tell me what I want to hear,
Tell me that is not what I fear,
Tell me it’s just you and me,
Tell me I don’t see what I see.

Tell me life is easy,
Tell me I’m not crazy,
Tell me life is just a simple thing,
Tell me…