March.18.2014
Trisha Barrek Hopkins
I can not trust a soul
I'm all alone
Closing my heart is my goal
My feelings I'm turning to stone
Devil in disguise
Afraid to love
Always telling me lies
Always a push or shove
I can not confide in anyone
I sit here and cry
I can't even go out to have fun
My mind wants to die
I don't want to be close to you
You treant me like a friend
But its not true
You sit there and pretend
I only wish I knew
Before I let you in my heart
Not I sit here down and blue
I'm always falling apart
My soul hurts everyday
Even my spilt personality hates me
If it weren'I got writes t for my daughters
I wouldn't be here anyway
No one anyway with me sees
On what I say no one cares
Your love with me any more
You no longer share
Feelings you don't want to store
Copyright
Not Done
Do you ever write
to separate from pain
or anger
by birthing experience
onto paper
Do you write
afraid of otherwise
forgetting
Do you write to
persuade?
Do you write
to share
-saiom shriver-
Footnote:
My answer to Lee's question
at
http://allpoetry-classic.com/poem/11724445-why_do_you_write_-by-Ichi-finga
I know what you want from me
And I defiantly know I want it too
We are aiming for the same goal
And both of our hearts are true
So you want me to be better
At everything I do
Well I see your bet and I raise it
Because my heart is true
I will be yours, and only yours
So we can see what we'll be
I know that you want this as bad
As I do, so we'll see
What its like to have the best
Yet, I am already there
Just because I have found the one
That everything, we will share
~Chrystal
Written on
October 12, 2013
Wake Up! Wake UP! No more sleeping in bed
Little Peter is crying he needs to be fed
Angie is failing she can’t even read
This problem exists because she is poor- that’s what her teacher now believes
We are failing our children while we lie asleep
Our family structure is failing and is proven to be weak.
Wake Up! Wake Up! Mother while Peter is being raped
By the same man you love and claim it’s you that he dates
Wake! Wake Up! Dad your daughter is growing old
She needs a man in her life – so she sleeps with the addict who treats her cold…
Wake Up mom and dad no more thinking about you
But instead of our children whose thoughts are misconstrued
The alarm clock has gone off- No more sleeping in bed
Let’s save the children we have left
‘Cause half of our children are already dead.
Wake Up!!!!