MY MASK (2004) I hide behind a mask A mask you may not see But behind this mask There I hide the real me The me you may not like The me that has been shunned The part that was insulted The part that was no fun Every day I try to chip Away bits of this mask But every time you hurt me I’m forced to put is back Your insults sting my soul. Your laughter slowly burns. But you keep on using me I guess I'll never learn. That I cannot give my heart To everyone that cares Because when they are through It is my heart that will tear So you may think you’re ready To take me for who’s inside But if you were to hurt me I would be forced to re-hide My heart can’t take that burden My soul can’t take that pain So behind this mask The real me shall remain.
SINGLE ROSE (12/2003)
Monday, August 31, 2009
My Early Work
Here is some old poems that I wrote that I am particularly proud of and wanted to share with you.
A single rose, within a single vase,
This be where I have come to meet my fate.
The water runs high, but tis a small base.
Loneliness has brought me to this lone state.
As each petal falls to the desolate floor,
Hope ever fleeting, my faith must endure.
Every fallen petal my fate deplore,
If time can save me, this I can't ensure.
Many walk pass but they turn a blind eye,
As if I, not there, as a child I hide.
Is it that hard to see me, won't they try?
They walked by so in the vase I reside.
If you do walk by me, promise me this,
You will pause to tell me I do exist.
Posted by OlmsteadFamilie at 8:18 AM
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Oh my goodness Allie! Single Rose gave me goose bumps! That was beautiful! Good job, if you find more please share!
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