Selasa, 30 Juni 2009

Poem to remember

Always Remember Poem
Always remember to forget
The things that made you sad
But never forget to remember
The things that made you glad.

Always remember to forget
The friends that proved untrue.
But don't forget to remember
Those that have stuck by you.

Always remember to forget
The troubles that have passed away.
But never forget to remember
The blessings that come each day.

Senin, 29 Juni 2009

My Friend, You Are Not Alone

I cannot ease your aching heart,
Nor take your pain away;
But let me stay and take your hand
And walk with you today.

I'll listen when you need to talk,
I'll wipe away your tears;
I'll share your worries when they come,
I'll help you face your fears.

I'm here and I will stand by you,
On each hill you have to climb;
So take my hand, let's face the world...
And live just one day at a time.

You're not alone, for I'm still here,
I'll go that extra mile;
And when your grief is easier,
I'll help you learn to smile!

Rabu, 24 Juni 2009

sometimes

it's cold, so cold
quite and still
i feel so alone
sadness has come to visit me

there's a storm in my heart
and my mind can't see the sun
happiness is fleeting
where has it all gone

my head is cloudy and heavy
tears running down my chin
ready for relief but the sorrow doesn't end

feeling empty and full
at the same time
so much i can't express
wish i could scream my disstress

i'm trying i really am
to hold it all together
just waiting and hoping
can't stay here and forever

don't leave me alone
not this long
i need your touch and kindness
to know i belong

hearing you voice comforts me
makes me feel that you do care
maybe you're feeling alone too
but i'm right here in front of you

we give, we receive
but balance has to come
not just me searching for you
and you have come and gone

the despair will grow smaller
the light will come eventually
but now it's just self pity

lonely

Senin, 22 Juni 2009

will remember?

Am I disappearing?
Am I being forgotten?
It seems that way.
I disappear behind my friends' personalities.
And people forget who I am.
They remember my friends
because I was the one who brought them there
but they don't remember me.
I am forgotten once again.
Can't they see it causes me pain?
Why must it be the one thing that I treasureis also the thing I am worst at?
Being noticed.
I slip behind the eyes of others
because they don't care to see.
I think they don't know the real me.
All they see is someone quiet
then poof!
There gone from their memories forever.
I want to be remembered,
will you remember me?

Jumat, 19 Juni 2009

Note

A Note from Heaven

If I could write from heaven,
this is what I'd say,
Please don't miss me too much,
I'm with you throughout your day.
You may not see or hear me,
but if your quiet and still,
You may just feel my presence;
because, in Heaven, there is free will.
Don't worry for the day,
it will come and go as planned,
Enjoy each moment you are given,
keep worry from your hand.
Keep sorrow to a minimum;
For in Heaven if you could see,
You'd know I'm safe and happy,
I did not cease to be.
Moments in time are brief,
until we'll be together again,
as Eternity lasts forever,
our lives, they have no end.

Senin, 08 Juni 2009

no one

I'm gonna die
no one thinks its sad
no one will cry
every one will be glad

i'm gonna die
no one will miss me
no one will mind
every one will cheer with glee
to finally get rid of me

i'm gonna die
every one hates me
so i sigh
i want to die

Depressed

Stop Breathing

Tears of fear streaming
Words of sorrow screaming
Emotions live on killing
What’s the point in believing?
Life has no meaning
Dreams are only teasing
I can’t take all the deceiving
I want to stop breathing
There’s no point in living
I start crying
I try praying
Again, nobody’s listening
Now I’m straying
I turn and start running
Now I’m looking
For a way out of thinking
Please stop me from breathing
I’m no longer believing
I’m remembering
How no one was listening
Tears of fear and sorrow streaming
Emotions screaming
Words and thought killing
What’s the point in believing?
I want to stop breathing