Submissions by beautyqueen_111216
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I have always loved to write poetry it helps the mind show emotion that words can not explain. I lobe to write I feel like every voice should be heard I hope my poems get out there and help other teens in my position
REALTY
Guns
Knives
Bats
Bricks
People killed by this shit
Lives lost
Loved ones dead
Funerals planned
Tears
Wounds
And hearts that will never be healed.
Words that linger in your mind,
Conversations lost in time.
Broken hearts
Trust that has faded
People not gaining love but gain hatred.
Now I sit here and really think
Who else thinks " Will this ever happen to me"?
Is this a nightmare or is it reality
Knives
Bats
Bricks
People killed by this shit
Lives lost
Loved ones dead
Funerals planned
Tears
Wounds
And hearts that will never be healed.
Words that linger in your mind,
Conversations lost in time.
Broken hearts
Trust that has faded
People not gaining love but gain hatred.
Now I sit here and really think
Who else thinks " Will this ever happen to me"?
Is this a nightmare or is it reality
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unsure
I'm unsure how to feel should I cry or be strong like steal? Should I hate the world because I am weak or should I stay strong and stay planted on my feet? Should I lie and say I'm ok so all of these questions will go away? Should I stay or should I go, because I'm unsure I need to know. Is life worth all the struggles and pain or is it a giving up type of thing. I am unsure on how to feel, but please tell me that these unsure feelings are not real
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HATE
You pushed me down watched me fall laughed in my face and didn't care at all,as I cried you said I was a mistake, but how can I love when the only world I know is HATE.
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IN MY EYES
The word that people fear. Not knowing if it will be them next minute. Gunshots going off at night, the fear of family's on if they are next on the list. People walking down the streets with guns on their belts, thugs walking down the street pimpin and selling. To many of these girls prostituting and getting paid. Getting into drugs and the like of the high. Why do we bot fear our lives? Everyday on the news you hear about a murder and deaths. Kids dien over drugs and unpaid money. People killing their OWN children. People shooting and stabbing each other to death. Do you not think about...
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