Sitting alone waiting
Waiting for a footstep
waiting for anything
that tells me you're still here

Why aren't you smiling
Just reach out and touch me
that's all I've been wanting
Just a little reassurance

Sitting alone thinking
About what should be
sitting alone wondering
about why it isn't

All I have now is silence
but these words scream
with the remembrance
of how it was

But I will go on
putting up that wall
and you'll think you've won
when really we've both lost

Thats great. I am sure you seen mine. I wish i could instill the feeling that you express so vividly..

Glass house.

 

I woke up in a world of glass today
Sun gleaming down on me from above
Just trying to find a way
To get to the rocks just outside my reach

People start to gather
When my pleas for help turn to screams
They don't think it matters
That I'm standing on pavement

Now there is a crowd
Watching as I gaze
The silence is so loud
That I close my eyes and fall away.
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I woke up in my bed
Sweating because of the heat
For some reason I was led
To walk downtown

I saw a man in a world of glass
Furiously trying to get to a pile of rocks
Randomly looking up at the mass
of people watching in horror

He seemed intent on escaping
So I approached that pile of rocks
He stared up, crazed, eyes gaping
And yelled at me to get away
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I sit in my world of glass today
Wondering why they tease me
They keep walking away
From those rocks that can set me free

This wasn't mine, but I enjoyed it

 

 

The Iron never lies to you. You can walk outside
and listen to all kinds of talk, get told that you're a
god or a total bastard. The Iron will always kick you
the real deal. The Iron is the great reference point,
the all-knowing perspective giver. Always there like
a beacon in the pitch black. I have found the Iron to
be my greatest friend. It never freaks out on me,
never runs. Friends may come and go. But two
hundred pounds is always two hundred pounds.???

Lost in time and space
memories flooding in and out
of a familiar face
clouding your mind with doubt

Missing the feeling inside
from a cool smile and warm eyes
we rarely cried
until that feeling died

but now there are different smiles
and different laughs
different people retracing the old miles
in different crafts

the sun is bright
and dorrs open before me
illuminated in light
are the new faces I see

finding the feeling inside
from a cool smile and inviting eyes
all the teards have dried
because all I could do was try.

I love to write poetry, it is the only healthy way to express my anger ans sadness..its healthier then my fist through my door..which has happened LOL!

Ever needed a vacation
To be alone
For a little rest and relaxation
Not hearing the ring of a phone

Being the only one
To stand alone under the stars
Being able to leave when you're done
Only interrupted briefly by the squeel of cars

Alone with your thoughts
The breeze flying by
No one takes shots
No one to tell you lies

Thats great seriously...did you write them> i have stakcs of poems in my room

Danger The winds blow and howl People can be so nasty and foul nothing but hurt Anger The thunder rolls and lightning cracks People point out what I lack. nothing but pain Fear The clouds break and the rain comes down nobody really wants me around nothing but hiding Emptyness The storm outside continues to rage I run from page to page nothing but waste Peace All sound and movement stops for a moment I know there will be no more torment nothing but relief Light The clouds split and the sun will shine It's what I've been needing to free my mind nothing but hope Freedom I am free to receive and give I am free to live nothing but love You Legs, hips, eyes, lips, hair I just continue to stare nothing but life Love Falling asleep to the sound of your breath makes me fear death It should never end Love I don't believe we're too young and immature yet I need to be reassured that you'll never leave Love Your smile and the life in your eyes always make me wonder why It took so long! Love Falling more in love with you everyday Wanting to tell you in every single way nothing but you Love not knowing what I'd do If I didn't have you nothing but admiration Life In life we want happiness. And love brings the most pure happiness imaginable. So life is love, to love and to be loved. A life without love is a book without pages, a storm without a break, pain without gain, a song without music, a poem without words, but anyway you put it, life without love is just breathing.

Brown Eyed Girl

 

 

There is something about your brown eyes

That casts me into a world of love and peace

In this world there is no hurt, no lies

Just beauty

 

In this world no one hurts or cries

And there no racism ,no hate

Nobody suffers, nobody dies

Just life

 

There is no disease, no pain

There is no violence, no crime

There is no loss, only gain

Just love

 

The warmth of your kind and gentle soul

Is all portrayed through your eyes

But all the lies and all the pain are taking its toll

On your hopeful eyes.

I wrote all of them except for the one about weights. :) I stole that one. I have way more, but I think I'm done for tonight.

They are beautiful

great poems

Thank you both.

No problem. You have an amazing skill faulty