The Dreamer's Page
My Poetry
Well, I'm guessing that you like poetry, to come onto this page. I'm not a great poet, but I write from the heart.
Through My Eyes
Getting worse age through ages,
Hurting worse each and everytime
Seems like they keep turning pages
Of a nightmare which is mine.
As the pages just keep turning,
I hope they find a link
And people will start learning
Things may be harder than you think.
~A Dead Rose~
Never experiencing true happiness
Only real pain.
Caring about everyone
when there is so much hate.
Never had true freedom
kept itself safe
For it's life is now
at sake
The rose has never lived
a true life.
And now, is dying,
Never to been seen again.
~Believe What You Believe~
Believe What you Believe
Never allow that to change
Don't let others try to deceive
the beliefs you live by.
Don't let others crush your hope
No matter how foolish it may seem
You have your own rights
To dream your dreams.
~Candles~
It stands here,
alone
burning slowly
getting smaller
light getting dimmer
It has saw so much
for being it's age
it still burns
It's flames got bright
when others needed light
It just stands there
burning away
alone
`NEW DESIRE`
Filled with sudden strength
coming from deep within
A burning desire
To rise up higher
To overcome and start anew
To finally be free.
True Identies
I wish I could tell you
who I really am
For I am not who you may think
I stand alone as the days go by
I look for friends I can confide in,
And I may just find one now and then
I can't put myself through
facing the entire truth
Tears roll down my face
and I even lie about that.
Why can't the truth be known?
Let them see the truth..
A Great Storm
The storm will soon end,
And the rain will soon diminish.
Warm rays of light shall flood the sky
The world will be happy
leaving skies never gray.
Yet when will this end?
Here I am alone
Watching the continous lifetime storm
that hasn't ended yet,
and the end is not in sight.
Lost Soul
He wanders the streets alone,
looking for answers
that can't be found
People look at him and pity him
but he holds his head up high
watching the pople pass him by.
WIthin this child hold answers
that no one understands.
The lost soul is searching for you,
has he found you yet?
Coldness
I remember when you were so nice
Before you changed.
Now coldness surrounds you
Your words slice through me
Leaving me to bleed
You used to be so kind.
I could tell you anything.
Now I even get in trouble
for the truth
What made you change
to this monster you are now?
Why are you so cold?
Can't you see that not everything
is not my fault?
I used to love you,
I think I still do,
But you make me feel
that what I say isn't true
I speak the honest truth,
and you speak of lies.
The problem isn't me,
it's you.
I hope you enjoyed some of these poems. Please do not make any reproduction of these without my permission. Thanks.
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As Of June 27, 2000