sorry

okay, sorry i havent posted in 4 ever. but later this week i will get on it. or so i think i will. ill try my best....lifes just a little bit out of control.

put it all together

whisper,
and the words will come.
speak,
and they will be heard,
listen,
and youll get a response.
think,
and you'll figure out there meaning.
consintrate,
and youll put it all together.

i made this a long long time ago but just found it the other day. hope you like it.

umm....

i dont have a clue what this ones will be called, but then again that isnt to unusall for me. :)

What worlds await us
We’ll never know
What’s meant to be seen
Will stay hidden
A voice will not always be heard
Lost in the distance
Remaining unnoticed
The voice in are head
Will slowly die
Becoming
Forgotten
What lies ahead
We might never see
It may stay hidden
It may not come back
It is for the good
Or maybe for the bad
Only time will tell
But only if it’s on are side.


tell me what you guys think!

hope that fades

Memories are slowly forgotten
Pictures begin to fade
The light becomes dim
A wish is lost
Hope slowly slips away
Becoming a light in the distance
Till it is no more
But only a memory
Until we question,
Was it even real?
And then start to give it up
Thinking it only as a story
A tall tale
A myth
Then its just gone
The memory is lost
Theres no picture to fade
The lights gone out
There is no wish
Hope is gone
Forgotten completely
Lost forever
no more.

its a little on the sad side. but i still like it.
let me know what you think

new one

I looked around
Didn’t like what I saw
Wanted to get away
But I knew
That I had to stay
Was this worth it?
I told myself it was
I didn’t believe it
But for the moment
I had to stay
I guess I’ll have to bare
And act like I care
Pretend like I don’t suffer
Act like this has a point
I think I’ll save my wish
For a different kiss
I hope this isn’t to long
I hope it’s done soon
Maybe they’ll forget
Then I wouldn’t have to stay
Maybe I should use that wish
If only I didn’t have to
If only this were different
But does it really matter
I’ll put on a smile
Act like I want this
Then slip away slowly
And pray,
That that’s the end
Knowing it’s not

whatch ya think?
i know itas a little strange
be honest!

question

i had a quick question for the fans of poetry the read my blog. whats you favorite peotry peice of all time? and, whats you favorite peice of poetry that i wrote? sorry i guess that was two questions, oh well. leave me you answer.

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a gental breeze
blows through the trees
a river full
woth moonlit water
rain filled clouds
cover the sky
breaking open
lighting dances
thunder plays
both far and near
rain kisses the cheak
then full on poors
all animals in hidding
not one sound
in the crispy air
breath is seen
slowly things part
sun breaks trough
noices are heard
its the calm
right before
everything goes wrong

this might be the last poem for a while. summer is very busy and i dont have much free tiem but ill try to post somemore.
let me know what you think.

the choice

say yes or no
make a choice
its right in front of you
real close
just choose
its up to you
you alone
yes or no
its up to you
your choice
you get to deside
do you want to choose?
can you choose?
all you have to do is
say yes, or no
you get to make the choice
choose carfully
think about it
think it through
dont second guess your self
fallow your instinks
choose with feeling
you need to deside
the answer must be chosen
you must choose now
do you like your choice?
did you even choose?
was it yes or no?
should we be happy or sad?
does your choice make you proud?
the choice was yours
was it a good one?
do you like your choice?
now you must share
share you answer
so we can compare



what did you guys choose?
yes or no?
tell me whatch ya think

focus

focus on life
and what it means to you
focus on the way things look
look at your creativity
your artistic power
focus on the things that make you happy
focus on love
think of happiness
look at the world
focus on all the bright colors
the kids on the street
bright smiles on there face
focus on your dreams
what you want out of life
focus on the seasons
the way they change
the flowers blooming
the rain hitting your face
a rainbow across the horizon
the sun rising up
night falling in around you
focus on the sounds you hear
the birds singing
the bees buzzing
focus on you life
what you want to happen
what you want it to be
focus on your friends
the goofy smiles
their shoulders you cry on
focus on the good
focus on your feelings
on life moving around you
on the world changing
focus on love

well what do you guys think, i dont think its that good, but thats just me.
let me know what you think.

distant eyes

distant eyes
stare back at you
they are blank
ones that can not be read
you look at it
trying to figure it out
but its no use
youd better not even try
the face looking back is to far gone
too forgotten
it stares, non-stop
what do you think?
your looking back at your self
but do you even reconise your own reflection?
do you rember who you are?
or are you to far forgotten?
to long gone
do you reconise the face staring back?
or do you need a second glance?
youve let you self be forgoten
how can that be?
can it be fixed?
only time will tell
but only if you let it


im not sure if the title fits or not, let me know. and if you think of a better title tell me. and like always let me know what you think

yet again, i have a poem

ok i have 2 versions of basically the same poem, the only difference is that one has more to it, abd because of the more it changes the poems meaning.
tell me which one you like better
oh yea and like usall a name you think would work.
1)
she blinks
once, twice, three times
her checks get red
her heart speeds up
her palms start to sweat
it gets harder for her to breath
she blinks back tears
she wants to run
get away from it all
but how can she?
her knees buckle in
she's about to faint
it starts to get darker
she needs to run
she wants to get away
she knows she has to
but can she?
she starts to scream
it gets stuck in her throat
her life is about to be gone
a hand grabs her from behind
it closes around her throat
she screams



2)
she blinks
once, twice, three times
her checks get red
her heart speeds up
her palms start to sweat
it gets harder for her to breath
she blinks back tears
she wants to run
get away from it all
but how can she?
her knees buckle in
she's about to faint
it starts to get darker
she needs to run
she wants to get away
she knows she has to
but can she?
she starts to scream
it gets stuck in her throat
her life is about to be gone
a hand grabs her from behind
it closes around her throat
she screams
ahe bolts awake
sits up in bed
telling her self it was only a dream....
a nightmare
still, she looks everwhere
execpting to see him
seeing nothing
she lays back down
starting to drift off
hes back
watching her
he wants her......badly
and then it happens
she is back in her room
safe, but lost in a confused daze

a poem by alexa

when i see you i smile knowing that you are mine.
When i think about you i see us together forever.
When i talk about you i cant find words to say how in love i am with you.
When i hear ur voice it makes my heart stop.
when im with you i feel like we are the only two in the world
when you tell me you love me i need to stop my self and tell my self ur 4 real.
i am the luckiest girl in the world cus i have you


ok, not my tipical work, its not even mine. it was written by my best friend Alexa. she can not figure out a name so can you guys think of anything???
tell me what you guys think?
and yes she does have a boyfriend........who should have read this and liked it, atleast he would if he knows whats good for him.

hmmmm what do i call this

well hears another one, hope you liked it

she smiles bright
she smiles wide
her whole world is comming down
she feels like she might drown
she hides her sadness
her mind is running in madness
everyone is blind
to her hidden mind
how long will this last
how can she forget the past?
hher world is crashing in around her
shes loosiing her grip
shes going to slip

what your about to read is not a suicide poem. its about a girl who is truly sad.


the tears decend down her face
like there in a race
the tears stream down
shes about to drown
her sadness is a waste
crying for an already lost cause
to tired to care
she begins ot stare
as the tears get harder
her sadness gets stronger
can she hold on any longer?
her lonliness get bigger
sadness is the trigger
her grip is slipping
her eyes are stinging
will this be the end?

whatch ya think?

the childs song

whispering children
sing there song
will you sing along?
the song starts to die
the whisper gets softer
only you can safe it,
but how?
try as you might
softer it still gets
you must whisper the song
you must sing along
help it sing along
the whispering children start to sing
the song gets bigger and better; sweeter and louder
the children are singing
do you know that song?
willyou sing anlong?


that poem waas called the childs song
what do you guys think?
comment back

the childhood

the childhood memories
there calling to you
wanting to take you back
wanting you to rember
but the past is to far forgotten

meant to stay that way
but can they forever?
the past should be forgotten
but it will still call

your childhood is calling,
will you answer?
or ignore the call?
all it wants is a moment of your time.
but will that hurt the presant?



this poem isnt done yet, this is the 1st copy and im going to redo it later

tell me what yoiu think so far

glass rose

glass rose
beutiful,
frigile; about to break
deadly to hold to close
to loose and it gone
one wish its set upon
kiss will keep it safe
the light shinnes; a thousand dimonds
shinning bright; keeps it calm
whisper to it
no harm shall come
a gental touch and it might break
set upon it that one kiss
and hope its not a miss

hope you liked it. tell me what you think.

a lass

i posted a poem close to this a while back but i went back and reread it and decided i didnt work right and that this version is much better
tell me whatch ya think


a lass stits upon a tree
looking down at the mortals be
watching, waiting for her chance
a chance for what you ask your self,
that is a mystery on its own
one that shall be unknown

unnamed poem again

heres another poem unnamed again.



stars shinning bright
in the moonlight
whisper sweet nothingness
to help with the madness
say everything to calm
i place my life in you palm


kindness goes a long way
even into another day
the stars are shinning
the whisper is calling
which way is right?
which way leads to the night,
and the moonlight?


the stars are whispering,
where do you go?
that question is what we seek,
will the answer be bleak?

roses

roses

red from the moring fire,
yellow for the sun a noon,
pink from the sunset,
blue roses are from night,
white from the moon,
black from darkness.

what did yall think?
wow ive been spending way to much time with the hicks up hear.

lost

oddly this poem has a name
what do you think?


lost

with one last tear
its all gone
with one last breath
one last word
with that last word
all is said
goodbye is here
blackness to come forever
wishing it where no more
knowing that wish is already lost

same poem just new name

the stars

the stars whisper
they whisper sweet nothingness
they say everything
the stars
they calm everything down
they make everything better
they tell us what we want to hear.

its not quiet done yet
but i will finish it soon

miss mary mack

ok this is a song/poem that i got out of a book, white is for magic. its part of the blue is for nightmares series, which is a great series.

it may be a little twisted but when you read the book it makes sence


miss mary mack mack mack, all dressed in black black black.
she has a knife knife knife, stuck in her back back back.
she cannot breathe breathe breathe.
she cannot cry cry cry.
thats why she begs begs begs.
she begs to die die die.

new poem

hey guys/gurls
yet another poem
and yet again its unnamed
tell me what you think




Glancing all around
Seeing no one
Hearing a whisper
No one there
Smell of lilies
Flower of death
The end cant be near
To close to call
See a flash
Life goes by you fast
Not getting a chance to catch it
Never ever thinking of it
Until its to late
The flash is bright
Deadly
Lilies wait for you
The whisper gets louder
Feeling of a presence is stronger
The end is closer
You taste your last breth
Breath in lilies
The flash is consuming
The world is going blank
You life is in your hands
Almost gone
So close
If only it could be caught
If only it could be saved
But now…
Its gone
The flash is nomore
The presence is there
Lilies float above you
The whisper is saying good bye

yet another

this is a nother poem, unnamed yet again
tell me what you think
and what i should call it

a shadow in the dark
a hidden figure in plain sight
a quite person sits there
never saying a thing
no one ever sees them
unseen they is
very bright they may be
but that no one knows
for no one knows them
for they are never seen
for they are never heard
an out cast; a loner
friends they have none
if they died would you cry a river?
or even shed a single tear?

poem that has no name

hey guys sry i havent been putting my poems on my blog they been sitting in my folder for a while now.

heres on thats unnamed like most

tell me what you think and what i should call it




A hidden face
Kept behind a mask
Never to be seen
They’ll stay there forever and always
Keeping quite; no words spoken
Looking upon the world
Helping the people who need it
Never getting a single credit
Forever staying hidden
Closed up behind the mask
Never being noticed
Closed off forever
Shut in their own world
Never getting out
Never letting anyone in
Interesting to look at
Because they never can be seen
Only the mask is there
Changing every day
Wanting to take it off
Wanting to be let free
But then everyone would know who they really are

saying yet again

here are some saying i found online



be carful when you close your eyes. rember that time flies,


how many times to i have to cry before you listen


you dont need to where this pain all alone,
im always here for you