grade 10
Published on June 24, 2004
By
trina_p
In
I think I only wrote a handful of poems - but grade 9-10-11 is blurred - these 2 (but mostly the 2nd) are the most personal poems I ever wrote
Rape
Rude awakenings. Feeling completely
alone. Will this
pain pass or will I feel
empty forever?
The Abuser's Friend
I was stabbed in the back
because of your attack
It could have stopped at you
but because of your lies
you've bid us goodbye
and he's free to do it to more
four was enough
he was so rough
and he's all alone with that girl
it should have been stopped
but your lies we did cop
and now you've shattered
our worlds
You!!!
You are so wonderful
You are so great
You are my best friend
You are my mate
You are so lovely
You are so nice
You are the greatest
You are so wise
You are my enemy
You are my friend
You are someone on
who I can depend
You are my hopes
You are my fears
You are my dreams
my wishes
my tears
You are my day
You are my night
You are my battle
You are my fight
You are my wisdom
You are my sight
You are my darkness
You are my light
I want you to know
You are my true friend
And that I'll always be
Here until the end
Mixed Up Love
Love is a mixed up emotion
and she's not giving you green
is this meant to last
what happens remains to be seen
You're not getting the full story
feelings are running hot & cold
when will you get the picture
this story is getting old
Why can't they get it together
Maybe it's time to let go
Love is an unending battle
and it never lasts you know