Love with a side of blueberries
Saturday, April 10
5:44:00 AM
Here's a few poems I found that I wrote a long time ago.

#1
We're called the Human Race
Desperate looks upon their face
Can't stand to be in this place
Thought to be salvation
Now no one can see
All they think about is 'me'
Once the land of the free
Now home of desperation 

#2
Agitate my soul
Alleviate my mind
Abysmal thoughts contaminate
the brains of the undivine.

Bashing of your heart
Banging of your head
Blistering skin indicates
you'd be better off dead.

Counting down the seconds
Cherishing these times
Clinging to the idea
of the wise use of your dimes

Dagger in your side
Danger in the air
Dances around you, taunting,
invisible, yet there.

Ever present in your body
Ego maniacs are stored
Eager for the moment
when they become your Lord

Forever burned the image stays
Feverish and red
Frightened, huddling in the corner
feet made out of lead

Great becomes the monster
giving up is not a choice
gasp for air and persevere
if you want to keep your voice

Higher than an air plane
hugs are overrated
hatred consumes the public
like a comeback style over dated

I, the one who doesn't dare
ignores you, dishes out blame
ignites your dreams of irony
watches them brightly go up in flames

Jacked up on red bull
jittery and nervous
jail time and probation
always serve their purpose

Kill the relief with another conflict
Keep your feelings close
Kids will, if you allow,
crush what matters most

Lingering on people
Lost in a human sea
Lakes drown the resistance
so now feel the hypocrisy

Meaningless and cold
much better than the rest
monsters grab a hold
of the heart exploding from your chest

Nearing close to the finish
never say never
now concludes the beginning
lets start the next endeavor

original yet conformed
obey the rules you set
overcrowded is the norm
so increases the rebel jet

Parting ways are difficult
Peacemaking can be harder
Pleasepleaseplease I'm begging you
can we make up for starters

Quickly , hurry, faster now
Quit all your lying
Quiet the unnabreviated door
cross the blood red line

Reading your mind
risking your bets
ridged edges
and framed silhouettes

Sun beats down
Shines, yet everything is dim
Save yourself for the breakdown
save yourself for him

take now whats left of us
thriving hard to see
trust is always broken
so please don't trust in me

underneath the surface
u can peek but just one glance
umbrellas cant shield pain
so grasp your only chance

Viscous thoughts undermine
vision cant help you now
vitality lowers faster
than your body should allow

Writing becomes an escape
with advantages unspoken of
worthy of nothing more
than whats left of a mothers love

X'd out of my life
xanax swallowed deeper
Xeroxed fake, there's no one better
so do your best to keep her

Youth slowly drips away
yes becomes the well-known
yearly questions are routine
take only whats your own

Zero points, your dead
zoning into focus
Zealous people fail at the game
though they will never notice
#3
The desperate and the dumb,
The obnoxious and the sad,
They think they have no hope
When it's truly all they have.

The depressed claim there is none left,
and thats why they feel the way they do
But every second they move on
it's hope that makes the mountains move

Suicidal thoughts pass through your mind,
but on them you will never act,
for it's hope that drives you to tomorrow,
'till those thoughts come back.

So when you thought all hope was lost,
and destiny was decided,
Hope will come place you with love and charity
'tis where you'll sit beside them.


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Age: 17
Location:So Cal
Sex: F
Likes:Running, Drawing, Painting, Writing, Arizona Tea
Dislikes:Close-mindedness, Arrogance, Movies with talking animals

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