Submissions by JessieA
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Broken
I reach down into my heart,
Careful not to tear it apart.
Then I discover all the pieces,
There is a feeling that not one teaches.
I always knew that I was broken,
Knowing I could never be ones token.
I want things that few desire,
Things that would make your weak mind tire.
I start to feel all of the stress,
As I watch the constant rise and fall of my chest.
I set a lock upon my mind,
I think of things that even your mind couldn't grind.
I hate the feeling of what I am,
I'm tired of feeling the painful cram.
Sometimes I...
Careful not to tear it apart.
Then I discover all the pieces,
There is a feeling that not one teaches.
I always knew that I was broken,
Knowing I could never be ones token.
I want things that few desire,
Things that would make your weak mind tire.
I start to feel all of the stress,
As I watch the constant rise and fall of my chest.
I set a lock upon my mind,
I think of things that even your mind couldn't grind.
I hate the feeling of what I am,
I'm tired of feeling the painful cram.
Sometimes I...
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I Can't Help Myself
I can't help myself!
I keep falling into the same hole that I dug,
Being stupid like a mindless little bug.
I say I'm not going to make the same mistake again,
Because I'm tired of living a that's life full of sin.
I can't help myself!
The temptations are way too much,
My temptations are addicting like the softness of a touch.
I can't help myself!
Sometimes I cry because of the person that I am,
It's like the devil keeps selling me the same old scam.
I keep falling for it over and over,
All the devil has to say is roll...
I keep falling into the same hole that I dug,
Being stupid like a mindless little bug.
I say I'm not going to make the same mistake again,
Because I'm tired of living a that's life full of sin.
I can't help myself!
The temptations are way too much,
My temptations are addicting like the softness of a touch.
I can't help myself!
Sometimes I cry because of the person that I am,
It's like the devil keeps selling me the same old scam.
I keep falling for it over and over,
All the devil has to say is roll...
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DU Poetry : Submissions by JessieA