The Happy Girl
She is happy and friendly,
People say every day.
Shy but happy,
And loving, they say.
Tears that well up, push together, and throw themselves over the rim of your eye can be the result of so many different emotions and situations. Sometimes crying is a healthy release for stress, disappointment, and even anger. Other times, tears fall from sheer frustration or feelings of worthlessness or shame. Such tears fall when a person has been strong for too long and their heart can no longer bear the pain. Crying is a necessary way to cleanse your soul of its suffering. Sometimes, it is the first step to rediscovering happiness.
She is happy and friendly,
People say every day.
Shy but happy,
And loving, they say.
My name is Cherzel. I'm turning 18 this year. I have been suffering with depression and anxiety for four years now - ever since my childhood best friend back-stabbed my family and my dad got...
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Sometimes I wish I was a cloud and I could live in the sky. And then my life wouldn't be just a big lie. When people think/say I'm beautiful I ask them why. Sometimes I can't bare my own ugliness and I could just die.
Sometimes I ask myself why me? Why am I here? Why can't I just be happy?
...
See the girl
Standing in the corner
No words, always quiet
A loner...
I hope I have seen this in time for you. I relate. Please tell me I reached you in time because I care, even if I don't know you.
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I come when pain
Becomes too much to take.
I come when you're sad,
Or your heart starts to break.
This poem is well written and beautiful. I just became a member on this site and your poem is one of the first ones I read. What a great way to start.
Walking through the rain,
I try to forget the pain.
I try to ignore the sting in my eyes,
because I know a strong girl never cries.
In his first poem, Jordan has exposed his inner feelings so effectively that I feel like developing a strong bond between us. Not because I have undergone the same experiences but because of...
I just wish I could break down,
let it all out, finally be found.
I'm tired of hiding from what hurts;
A very, very nice poem. Thanks for writing and sharing. Sometimes emotions get buried in the heart and refuse to come out. You remain unaware of these buried emotions whether it's pain, hurt,...
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Thousands of tears
Rush down my face.
Inside my mouth,
Blood is all I taste.
This page is blank, in your mind
These words aren't here,
These words are lies.
your home is nothing of a home...
I was raped and abused by my grandfather when I was 2-4. I tried telling people, but they didn't help until it was too late. They said I just wanted attention. They put me in foster care and...
I like playing with guns and knifes
I like to think about taking my life
want to jump from the 13th floor of my building
the cut inside my heart is never healing...
My friend
Although your mind is corrupt with death and murder.
Even though your lungs are filled with tar and tobacco.
Even though your kidneys are strained with liter after liter of alcohol....