Trees, trees, trees
Branches, sticks, leaves
Whipping, gashing, slashing at my arms
I can't get away no matter how fast I run...
Escape May Be Deadly
Trees, trees, treesFeatured Shared Story
What a beautiful poem, one that so many of us can relate to, especially when "relating to" anyone or anything seems like an impossibility. Fabulous ending. Well done!
Glittering eyes, full of smiles
Happy and proud all the way around
Never shad a tear, never scream out in fear
Never shown any signs of disappointment...Featured Shared Story
I have had the same feeling. I have always hid my true feelings for the sake of others. I've cared more about the happiness of others than my own, and it has led me down a very scary path.
You said you would always be here for me
But you left as soon as God came calling...Featured Shared Story
My mother left me when I was 13. It broke my heart. She was the guiding factor in my life and then...she was gone. I still mourn her, and it had been 16 years.
I want to write about how you make me feel
How every time I see your face I know that you're real
I can't describe the feeling you always raise in me
I can't describe this wash of happiness that you seem to bring...Featured Shared Story
I like someone but I think he doesn't like me because I know he likes my best friend so what can I do? I can't think about that. If he knows about this he will think I am mad. So what can I...
in Flower Poems
No matter where you see a Red Rose
Whether it's in a store or wild and free
You always see it withering
There's never a chance to grieve until it's gone...Featured Shared Story
Flowers are beautiful in every garden. Yes, no wonder you connect to the yellow rose. You are probably a good friend to others as well. The yellow roses represents friendship when you give it...
What can I say to you to let you know I'm telling the truth?
What are the right words for you to hear to make you believe me?
Years have passed since last we spoke, but the same thoughts are there....
I'll Never Forget
I'll never forget the first time you seen me cry
As you held me close and told me it would be alright
Do you even remember why?
Poems by Jacquelyn Upton
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