THiS Ma NeW PoEtRy PaGe HoPe YaH LiKes It


ThIs PoEm Is CallEd Depression

All I ever wanted was to love and be loved

to feel the softness in another's touch

I've often wondered about my dark side

the one that comes out and is hard to hide

the part of me that goes unloved

the part of me that could be subdued with a simple touch

I've often wondered why God wants me to feel this way

If it's some strange test that i must take everyday, even when I think I'm with the one I love

Still I long for that touch.

It almost seems that I'm supposed to be alone

So all I do is drink and stare at the phone

Waiting for someone, anyone to call

but knowing that my only friend seems to be these walls

So this I say to you Lord

I give it my all to the day I die

As every day that passes i will still try

but I cannot help but to grow weary of this endless test you seem to think is necessary

I'm so tired of this never ending test

While I see everyone else seem to get all of the best things in life has to offer

Why is it that you seem to want me to suffer


ThIs Is A pOem By A SpEcIal FrIeNd cALLeD LonELiNeSs

Laying asleep at night alone wondering when you will find your love's true den

Taking a walk through the park by yourself

watching and thinking where he's been,

Wishing, wanting, longing for a companion

Where or when he will be in your mind,

Looking high and low for your man to show,

When long and behold look who you find , the man you wished , longed for, hunted the neighborhood for comes along.

Your friend , your buddy or closest person to you, the one that has stood by your side,

singing a song, showing his love and compashion for the girl who he has fallen in love with.

Opening his heart , mind and soul,

showing him a side of her that he'd thought was a myth.

Hearing all the love flying through the air , warming out every emotion.

Removing the long last void in her heart for her life of lonely actions.


ThIs Man.

Tall, kind , and hansome is what I wish him to be,

sweet and sensual as with such beauty.

This passionate feeling deep down inside,

that special twinkle as I gaze within his eye.

The feeling of importance within his presence,

minute by minute passing with delicate essence.

The thought of goodbye forever flows,

wishing and praying that he never goes.

His beautiful heart and loving care,

so many thoughts my feelings do bear.

To sit and think of where he is,

hoping and praying that someday he'll ask me to be his.


Forever Love

Love that's place deep within my heart,
the sleepless nights thinking about his grace,
his voice sweetly ringing within my ears,
the wanting of his touch upon my body.
Happiness taking over sadness,
joy fulfilling my every need,
the softness of his hair across my chest,
the feeling of a wonderful exhistance.
TO BE CONTINUED......
The Road Trip
Traveling through the bumpy roads

BaCk To MaIn PaGe