I'm just going to put them all on here. Please comment saying what you think of them!
Does He Know?
He looks at me
and my heart shakes.
Does he know
what he does to me?
How confused he makes me?
What he makes me think?
How would he know
if I never told him?
Does he know?
Dancing Skeletons
Dancing skeletons
litter the floor.
They dance until they cannot anymore.
When the sun has risen
and dusk turns to dawn
all of the skeletons are all long gone.
Yearning
My lips yearns to brush against yours.
My arms yearns to embrace you.
My hands yearns to hold yours tightly.
My eyes yearns to see you.
My mouth yearns to smile at the sight of your shining face.
My heart yearns to love you.
Free
My wings beat the air.
I am soaring, free.
Free from the humdrum of ordinary lives.
Free from the rut I was once in.
Free from all the pressure and frustration.
I am free, soaring high in the sky.
Different
As I walk down the hall
all eyes are on me.
I know I'm different,
I just don't care.
I don't wear the "in" clothes.
I don't listen to the "in" artists.
I don't care.
I wear MY clothes.
I listen to MY fave artists.
I act like myself.
I'm not some personality-less drone.
I am a person.
School Play
School is like a play.
My part?
The loner.
I have friends,
but none of them close.
None of them know the real me.
I am hidden.
This next one is based off of a song I love, so don't blame me if you hate it. The song is called The Art of Suicide by Emilie Autumn.
Under The Arches
Under the arches
I contemplate life.
The futility of it all,
the feeling of uselessness.
As I have heard before,
Life is wasted on the living.
I shrug off the feeling of doubt,
put the gun to my head,
and pull the trigger.
