Monthly Archives: November 2004

Your love gave me my first breathRate this poem

I look at the pictures of when I was happy Before I ever knew of the things that you could do Your love gave me life, Like my first breath You picked me up Took away my pain Then you must’ve … Continue reading Your love gave me my first breath

Good-byeRate this poem

Hanging there dying, On the inside Im crying. My life is leaving, My heart is bleeding. Now it’s the end, So much for friends. I looked up at the sky, One last time. And whispered, Good-Bye.

The truth of your love washes my soul5 (100%) 1 vote

This breath in my lungs is for you, The ache in my bones and the aching of my heart, for you. Overwhelmed by the thought of a kiss, Im now in your presence.

The truth of your love washes … Continue reading The truth of your love washes my soul

Look for a dark roomRate this poem

I want to run away. run to somewhere far. where nobody can get mad at me, where I cannot mess up.

Im looking for a room, an empty room. that is dark and has padded walls. so I can think and realize that … Continue reading Look for a dark room

Even though you hurt me5 (100%) 1 vote

I still love you even though you hurt meYou broke my heart into two.Do you wake up in the middle of the nightto wish things were all right?It will never be the same.I got caught up in your game.I wish on a … Continue reading Even though you hurt me

But insidely I’m cryingRate this poem

I laugh, joke and look as if Im having fun, But inside Im crying.

I smile, chat and act crazy, But inside Im crying.

I talk to you as if there is nothing wrong, But inside Im crying.

I see you almost everyday but … Continue reading But insidely I’m crying

Talking to the mirrorRate this poem

Will I? Why ask? “You don’t love for ever.” That is why she isn’t looking. “Good.”….. …………… …Good looking isn’t she? “Why is that ever for love?” Don’t you ask why? “I will.”.

You or my lifeRate this poem

One day I asked you whats more important you or my life and you walked away never knowing that you are my life.

Goodbye "love"Rate this poem

Sitting inside my room thinking of you tossing and turning, don’t know what to do how could i miss you, someone i hardly know this feeling’s so weird, but it’s starting to grow

i know for sure Im in control but when i think of you, … Continue reading Goodbye "love"