Poet Introduction Well, I'm Kat, and I like to write poetry on a variety of topics, so I would hope you like them. I encourage honest critisism to help me better my writing. Thank you all for taking the time to read my poems. Have a good day.
Truthfully, I could go on for days about how much you don't know about me or anything to do with me but you would just tell me, about how much you don't care, or even so, how much you just wish I would change.
None of you can see That the gov'nt has control on thee By threats of torture and pain For all those who disobey Higher powers you are forced to believe If not then you're burned for blasphemy A sick, twisted game they play With the minds of the well-behaved Good intentions were not a thing When they began the brainwashing Those who dare speak with reason Are tormented publicly for treason
Causing fear to gain control It's their one and only goal
I hate this feeling. I really hate this feeling of nothingness. I wish there was something there, but there isn't. He took my feelings and smashed them. He smashed them until they were too small to reassemble. God, I hate him, but I don't. I hate what he does to me. I hate how he makes me feel. I hate this "control" for say, that he has over me, But I might be over thinking it, and I don't know. It's something that makes me take him back every time. It's something that kills me inside when I see him with another girl. ...
You said you cared. You said you'd never leave. You said you'd never lie, But now what can I believe? You've told so many lies, About how you cared for me, But now I'm wondering How stupid could I be?
I believed everything That you've ever said. Now I'm sitting here like a zombie, My body is alive, but my soul is dead. I suppose I should thank you now, And here's the sword so you can chop off my head. Go ahead on and laugh like I know you want to, While I'm lying in my deathbed.