Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 22-November 04:54:12 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

Talk To God First

Contributed by jdawg on Saturday, 17th December 2005 @ 06:39:12 AM in AEST
Topic: InspirationalPoems



She had such beautiful intensions, But lack of selfrespect.
She would give and give to others, But in return, Pain is all she gets.
Not knowing her true beauty, Inside and out.
She went on living her life, With negative thoughts and doubt.
Once again she sets at home, Alone she starts to cry.
Not stopping once to think it through, She killed herself lastnight.
When I found her this morning, By her side was a note.
I opened it up and read it, And this is what she had wrote.

"My mind is gone, And there is noone to see.
All of this pain, Inside of me.
I walk with a smile, Like everthing is fine.
But deep down inside, I'm wanting to die.
A knife would work, But it would be to slow.
Plus I can't take the pain, I am just ready to go.
I've tried taking pills, But it's always the same.
It just makes me sick, And puts me in pain.
Pains no longer the option, That I'm gonna choose.
If I want it to be better, My life I'll have to lose.
People say they love me, And that they really care for me.
But it's all an act, And it's making my heart bleed.
I've grown weary, Of the life I'm living in.
I'm tired of this heartache, That keeps coming again and again.
I'm tired of living a lie, Saying that I'm fine.
I can't take anymore, So now it is my time.
"She's living in selfpitty" "She's looking for attention."
Noone really knows, But I've heard it all mentioned.
Selfpitty? No, Attention? Not here.
I just want a better life, And I wont find that here.
So this is the part, Where I say my goodbyes.
And to the ones who really love me, Please don't you cry.
You will see that things will be better, After I am gone.
And you'll live alot happier, When I'm finaly gone.
And To Whom It May Consern? Now you know the truth.
The truth is I can't take, Anymore emotional abuse.
So goodbye world, I love you all.
I can see the light clearly now, I hear the angels call"

She took the easy way out, Instead of facing her worries.
Now six feet down, In the ground.
My friend I had to burry.
The moral to my poem, Is to never lose your faith.
Because good things will always happen, To those who will wait.
So when your times get rough, And you feel like all has come to worse.
Just kneel down, And say a prayer.
And talk to God first.
~Justin L.~




Copyright © jdawg ... [ 2005-12-17 06:39:12]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: Talk To God First (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Saturday, 17th December 2005 @ 07:05:08 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Wow this is a very touching write.
A masterpeice even tho sad as I feel it will stop some from doing it.
Bless u 4 posting this.
huggs,
emy


Re: Talk To God First (User Rating: 1 )
by slogan on Saturday, 17th December 2005 @ 09:05:01 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
great write.. I really love this poem and can relate...jh


Re: Talk To God First (User Rating: 1 )
by one-curly-fry on Thursday, 12th October 2006 @ 03:32:56 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
powerful.
One part I can relate with is the part about self-pity. I'm the same - just irritated that life is slow to go anywhere good - I'm still fighting on however.
Another good write mate!

- Tim


Re: Talk To God First (User Rating: 1 )
by lipsofanangel on Thursday, 12th October 2006 @ 09:00:43 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
OM wow... That is a phenominal write, and a heart wrentching story behind it. Im so sorry bout your friend. And thanx... it helps


Re: Talk To God First (User Rating: 1 )
by DharmaBum on Monday, 11th October 2010 @ 01:37:33 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
deep and dark good rhyming scheme thanks man
Andrew




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com