Cailey

It reaches into my soulAnd tears me apart,One piece at a devours me.Somehow,It slipped into my dreams;It filled my thoughts and refused to let peaceCome back into my life.All I ...

I'm not sure where to post this poem, so I just decided to put it here. Hopefully that's ok. I know this isn't very good, so any and all reviews ...

"God!"I called into the night,"God!"My voice shook,my eyelashes still drippedwith falling tears."God!"My heart had fallen apart;I couldn't see the pieces,they were too small-too broken.I crawled on th

Spoiler! : For a school project we had to write a story about one of the third graders who went to the school. I got a little carried away with ...

Spoiler! : I was thinking about Christianity, and how the greatest commands are to love God, love yourself and love others. Jesus also said that we would be hated by ...

I want to hit something. No, someone. I want to feel flesh. I want to give him the pain that I have to deal with every day. I want to ...

Yeah, I got glasses,Go ahead,Call me four-eyes;I dare you.What's on my teeth?Oh, okayYou're going toSay brace-face, too?My inhaler means nothing;I'm just sick,A lot of kids are.I can isn't weird To ...

I saw a poem eyes wondered to the window,I saw an old man. His back was bent, the hair he had left was grey and thin, he held a blue ...

Spoiler! : No clue what was running through my mind when I wrote this... "We're criminals now.""It isn't our fault.""Maybe.""He fell!""You pushed him.""What do we do?""Nothing.""Nothing?""Why would we

Spoiler! : So, I spent a lot of time on this poem, trying to make it really good. Now that I'm satisfied with it, please go ahead and destroy it ...

Spoiler! : I'm not sure if this is really narrative poetry. So, sorry if I posted this wrong. Anyway, this is based on Ephesians 6:10-18. I really am ready for ...

I used to look,But I never saw.ReflectionsWere the only answerTo my questioning.Day after dayI searched,My eyes soughtThe mirror.All I saw,The only image Visible through the glass,Was me.Then, Somethi

Fear- a part of lifethe cold blade of a knifea gun pointed to your eyethe unreachable skya desperate call for helpone lost and lonely yelp.Fear- a part of youit knows ...

The rose’s thornsPrick my fingerAlmost as muchAs their giverPricked my heartI hear his wordsA hateful echoRepeated againEvery soundFrom the first“I like you”To the last“Goodbye”I close my ey

Freedom calls to me:Loud and strong and clear.World’s I long to see-Are nowhere near here.Far across the seaFloats a great and brightFuture I could be;I just need to my journey ...

I’m from everywhere and from nowhere. I’m from the smell of vanilla pines, the vibrant blues of the sky, the minty aroma of sage in the air, the crunch of ...

Spoiler! : Hopefully this counts as narrative! Anyway, in US history we've reached the infamous section about slavery. I know this poem doesn't even begin to cover the horrors of ...

Spoiler! : Ok, so my poem is a parody of Lord George Gordon Byron's poem, the Destruction of Senacherib. (I hope I spelled that right.) We had to memorize it ...

I believe in the Creator.I believe the world was created in six days.I believe that the Bible is the Word of God.I believe that Word is truth.I believe in hundreds ...

This is for school, and it's supposed to be written by a fifth grader, so I don't want it to be perfect. But, I do want it to be good, ...

Ok, just a quick warning, I'm just writing this now, so it has not been thought over or editted or anything of the sort. It's written on impulse, because I ...

Feather A feather in a hurricane Torn to pieces in the wind Dashed against the jagged rocks Thrown against the sea Every moment drags along The feather disappears Swallowed ...

OK, so this is based on 567ajt's poem. got very strong language, so keep that in mind if you're going to read it. Anyway, at first glance this poem seemed ...

A little rainbow is stretched across the sky Its arms are stretching oh so high and I jump and run and try to take hold and follow it down to ...

I'm a writer, aren't I? So why? Why did I take Calculus? AP, since the normal wasn't hard enough. Now, I don't get it. And it's only been a week. ...

I want to roam throughout the world, Yet I cannot escape my bounds. I am afraid, I am alone- With foolish thoughts, my life I sold... I sit alone on ...

Who needs answers? And who wants one, anyway? You read my poem, review my stuff, and ask me questions. Why? Does life give perfect answers? Not for me. Sure, I ...

Darkness- dangerously beautiful

Just a little something to amp up the competition for review day. :D

Explosions, thoughts, emotions, volcanos, and all that jazz.

Basically, my take on writer's block.

A response to the challenge on Writing Gooder. :)

I wanted to write a poem for you.

Too many thoughts in my head.

The most powerful wish of all.

A trip into my room, and into my mind. :)

Too exhausted to think- too many words to ignore.

A poem about my trip to Peru last summer.

Sometimes anger drowns.

Do you dare to dream?

Between light and consuming darkness.

If you ever find it, this is your secret letter. -Secret Ninja X

It's fall here in Vermont, and I miss Mexico, so the falling leaves inspired me to write this. Please, read it and tear it apart for future reference.

An explanation of my obsession with star poetry.

I promise the poem is better than the title, but I figured some help with the poem would help with me the title. :)