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 05:31:58 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

Please Just understand

Contributed by Snugglebear on Friday, 7th February 2003 @ 06:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry



My prayers
go unspoken
afraid
my prayers
will go unheard
i felt God once
in a midnight's dream
He swallowed me
took away my pain
i never felt ashamed
free i was indeed
i felt God once
Sweet air i breathed
everything was a comfort to me
parents. always there
know everything, they cared
but now they scream and yell
i'm living in a firey hell
every smell is a stench
that burns my lungs
Now i'm ashamed of it all
depression, heartbreak,
my life i'd take
but it must get better
to you i write this letter
i felft God once
But his eyes have turned away
A simple hug i crave
They read my words
but they don't feel thier pain
no one can grasp
while for life's air i gasp
sufficating me
please
one more breath
understand
so i
can
b r e a t h e. . . .




Copyright © Snugglebear ... [ 2003-02-07 06:00:00]
(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: Please Just understand (User Rating: 1 )
by Cici on Sunday, 9th February 2003 @ 01:03:50 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
This is an excellent poem. I feel your pain. I look forward to reading more of your poems.
Keep up the writing

Claire


Re: Please Just understand (User Rating: 1 )
by wyrd_faerie on Sunday, 23rd February 2003 @ 04:39:54 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
this is so, so good...and so true...wow...


Re: Please Just understand (User Rating: 1 )
by steamsaint on Saturday, 1st March 2003 @ 10:12:33 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
great poem i feel your pain




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