1) I am strong, and can handle myself.
2) I am not seen as a girl.
3) I don't speak up for myself.
4) I will die for the people I love, god forbid that I ever have to own up to...
1.) Abusive people (men or women).
2.) Heavy metal music. It might make my ears bleed and/or ring for days on end.
3.) Lima beans. They are gross.
4.) Garbanzo beans. Same reason...
The Babysitter Murders
I woke up abruptly, not being able to breathe. I gagged and couldn't get my breath. The door was closed, the room was dark, Suzy was...
The Babysitter Murders
Daddy's anger over the pool issue did not abate as the days went on. It was not uncommon for him to come home and find one to three of us...
But I do find myself touching my own *** and Staring👀 at my own *** in the🙊🙈 mirror, is it weird that i enjoy touching my own ***? 😂😂😂
I always think the worst of myself - that I'm fat, that I'm ugly, that I'm a bad friend, a bad wife etc. I get so sick of these thoughts but they are so hard to shift and I don't...
...i am respectful and never cross the line, cause i'm married mainly. i just like being fun sometimes, when in the mood. not sexually, just playing and being sweet...and this is...
I can tear myself down to ruble, or I can be motivational, even inspirational. I suffer from depression, but I'm trying to fight it. Trust me, I've been there. If you feel weak...
Found this on wikipedia. Creepy af. On a creature called a toyol
They will protect the owner, talk to him, accomplish tasks for him. Some toyols are tasked to find spirits of...
I would like to start time over, and not be born.
This way, the people that I have affected will not be touched.
Those stupid memories of me, and mistakes will be forever be...
I wish I had one would never leave them alone
CRAYON ON THE WALL
(c) 2015 by Edward York
My memories never fail to flow,
Back to when you were small;
To toys scattered on the floor,
And crayon on the wall.
I remembered all...
My former husband loved to boast to his friends in front of me, and many times I had asked him to not do so. One night, as they played cards in our apartment living room, his...
I do like reading other people's poetry and poems and then i take time to write my own as the ideas come to me. Here is a short poem that came to me after reading a poem or two...
Cascading stars falling out of the cosmos depict dreams lost forever.No matter how often I reach for you, the river of eternity carries me farther away from your touch.Even though...
One of the most poignant love poems... The last verse exposes the poets heart reflected in the future nostalgia of his past lover
When you are old...
To all those write and even like reading poems. Here's a, let's just say, an exclusive post for EP users. This one is going to be up on Wattpad right after.
I Can Not Fathom The...
My inner body is made of broken glass and ashes.
My inner body is a ghost.
It bleeds from invisible sores
That oil and ashes cannot cure.
My inner body is almost dead
I've always felt like home was some place a person spends their life, maybe where they keep their things. I never realized until recently that it's something you make for yourself...
Reading Poems, True Learning Experience
One thing about reading other peoples poems is that I get a chance to get a look at how people think and also how they see the world around...
Within light there is darkness,
but do not try to understand that darkness.
Within darkness there is light,
but do not look for that light.
Light and darkness are a pair,
I write poems from my own life experiences. this one is titled "Fears"
the months have now turned into years
your only fear now is that you have no fears
for you have conquered...
A whole new world to be discovered
Lots of people to meet
Learning how to laugh, run and play
Excitement from family because all of the little things I do
Is there anyone under the age of 25 that likes to read, play chess, ride horses, and not worry about the opposite gender, their body, or make up?
he tells me
I don't know
don't know how
there is intense connection
I come to you who know
Slumber, a peaceful sleep
A way to get away from a day full of weep
You drift away into your own mind
Just to see stuff you never thought you could find
It's not all peaceful and...
I always admired this girl from a distance. She was smart, beautiful, and just as crazy as I was. It wasn't till the summer that we started to actually hit it off. With final exams...
I like your home
I like the garden
I like cinnamon
I like poems written at 2.23am
I like dinners
I like your CD
I like your LP
I like this list
I don't like this poem
(Written as a song really)
Sentences float across the page
No meaning to be found
Like thoughts they drift so aimlessly
Cross the sheet on which they are bound