Thursday, December 23, 2004

all the old poems
well seince i am stuck in extreem writers block, im gonna keep postin old poems, heres a few from a while ago, theyre also on my other blog too:

they tell me itll get better
but these days just seem to get worse
i hide behimd myself
waiting for a glimpse of hope
a sign of better days to come
but i see no light
it seems like nothings ever gonna change
like im always gonna be lost
waiting for something
or someone
to save me from this nightmare
i call my life



today is one of those days
when nothing seems alright
when i just wanna close my eyes
and pray for the pain to go away
but it never seems to
and i just hurt a little more
till the pain becomes unbareable
and i just cant take it
sometimes i just want to disappear
there seems no reason for me to stay
i just want to go
end the hurt
but i hold on
only for you
because i dont want you to hurt
like i do
dont want you to go through
all that i have
i hold on
because i love you



i see a young girl
she seems frightened
afraid of the world and what it has become
afraid of her own reality
she hides behind a smile
in an attempt to fool herself and all others
but one glance into her eyes tells otherwise
she looks lost
like she doesnt know where she belongs
her tear stained cheeks are saddened
they tell me that shes been through too much
she is only a child
why should she feel this way
she says everythings ok
but i can see thats not the truth
she is lonly, feels as though she is not loved
not accepted
her peers push her away
they do not want her
her parents simply dont notice her
all her joy has been washed away
and replaced by pain and suffering
few people understand her
they think that she is worthless
she cries herself to sleep
wishing it would all dissapear
and all her problems would be solved
one look into her eyes
and i realize
i know this girl
shes me


wow, gotta love days like that, lol, o well we all have em, coment on the poems, id like to hear wut you think, loves


byline: ariel 11:06 PM | |

About the Author
My names Ariel, im a dancer and a writer, i idolize one of the weirdest poets in history, (partly why im so weird) Miss Emily Elizabeth Dickinson, wow that woman was a genious.... well ya, im not gonna lie to you, i dont think my poems are that great, theyre jus my rambelings about life, you know, but ya, tag me (my tag boards on the bottom of the colum on the right) and tell me wut you think, or dont, you know what ever floats ur boat.... o also, not all of these poems are mine, but most of em are, and if u want me to put one of ur poems in here, heck jus tell me and i will, ttfn

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My Favorite Poems and Quotes: Love is anterior to life, posterior to death, initial to creation, and the exponent of breath -Emily Dickinson WITHIN my reach! I could have touched! I might have chanced that way! Soft sauntered through the village, Sauntered as soft away! 5 So unsuspected violets Within the fields lie low, Too late for striving fingers That passed, an hour ago. -Emily Dickinson I ’M nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? Then there ’s a pair of us—don’t tell! They ’d banish us, you know. How dreary to be somebody! 5 How public, like a frog To tell your name the livelong day To an admiring bog! -Emily Dickinson hope is the thing with feathers, that pearches in the soul, and sings the tune, without the words, and never stops at all -Emily Dickinson i dwell in possibiliy -Emily Dickinson Before god we are all equally wise, and equally foolish -Albert Einstein success is counted sweetest by those who nearly succede -Emily Dickinson we turn not older with years, but newer every day -Emily Dickinson...................... **MY TAGGIES**

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