Your Poetry Dot Com

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!

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	25-November 06:13:31 AEST

Menu

· Our eBay Store

· Error Submit

Poetry

· Submit Poetry

· Least Read Poems

· 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 Archive

· Premium Topics

Fun & Games

· Jokes

· Bubble Puzzle

· Cross Word Easy

· Word Hunt

Reference

· Dictionary (Rhyming)

· Site Updates

· Special Content

Search

Top

Help This Site

· Donations

Others

· 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

One day! hopefully soon...

Contributed by deathdrop on Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 12:23:05 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles

school was bad today,
i can't see why i went,
i feel like i've been beaten up,
and now have a hole through my head!

my brains just poured out,
now i'm lifeless, with "no dought",
as to why i keep on trying,
when all the while it leaves me crying!

where i am,
is far away,
i can't stay with normal people,
cause it's leaving a stain.

it makes me scratch,
even if i don't bleed,
then i walk round shaking,
in my fiting spree.

this is doing in my head,
i can't live like this much more,
i said i was sick today,
i had to leave before.
i died on the floor.
from taking all of this,
it is my lift,
down to hell, but as i drift,
i'll just say this...

i am lying in the shadows,
because of you,
i feel like a nothing,
do you have no stopping point?
in your degree of torchour.
one day you'll get it bad,
a pure punishment of slaughter.
i'm not sure if i'll be the one to do it,
but... all the time, when you carry on like this,
you're really asking, for broken ribs,
my avice is to go, sail away on a ship.
before people come knocking.
for the slut, they think they know,
only to recieve full pressure, from you,
and maybe, just maybe,
they'll be unable to let go!
and then you may be sorry,
but you'll be dragged down with the flow!

Copyright © deathdrop ... [ 2004-03-08 12:23:05]
(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: One day! hopefully soon... (User Rating: 1 )
by apollo on Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 12:53:00 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)

really well put, i can feel the imagery put into your writing with your words. i hope this is just a poem and not a real expierence cuz if it is thats too bad, hopefully all will be well in the near future!

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