Some Poetry
"Winter Wandering"
As she's running along the cold road,
The barren trees stripped of all their beauty,
Grass blades ice covered, crunch as she runs on,
She runs from every trouble she's ever found.
Stopping only to wonder,
How do these empty surroundings keep living on,
Even if they look as though their souls have been ripped apart?
How can you keep on going when nothing seems to be right?
Foot, ground, air, oh how she wishes she could fly now.
Fly above all this and soar to a new home, a new start.
And she knows she can't run away from her problems,
As it only makes things worse.
But how she'd love to just get away for maybe a month, or two.
Forget the people who think they know who she is,
Truth is, they have no clue.
Get a new beginning, make a new impression,
Make the life she's always dreamed of.
[I really suck at ending poems. This isn't that great, I know. I tried to start something off winter and how I hate it so much, but eh, it came out not that good. :\]
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"Lost Friendships"
We pass each other every so often, but not even a "hi" is exchanged.
Amazing that I used to run up to you and hug you everytime I saw you,
Or scream your name across the hall.
Don't you ever want to just stop when we pass,
Sit me down, talk to me, like how it used to be?
I know I never forget the friendships I've had,
But what about the people on the other end?
Is it really possible to forget something as strong as friendship?
Can you honestly just erase someone from your mind?
Sometimes I feel like just saying,
"Hey, remember me? We used to be best friends and I'd like to talk again."
But you'd probably shoot me a dirty look like we used to give to people we hated.
Can you really just forget something as strong as friendship?
Can you really just throw that away?
[Sorry I'd been dying to put that into a "poem" somehow recently. So sorry I'm so poem-y.]
As she's running along the cold road,
The barren trees stripped of all their beauty,
Grass blades ice covered, crunch as she runs on,
She runs from every trouble she's ever found.
Stopping only to wonder,
How do these empty surroundings keep living on,
Even if they look as though their souls have been ripped apart?
How can you keep on going when nothing seems to be right?
Foot, ground, air, oh how she wishes she could fly now.
Fly above all this and soar to a new home, a new start.
And she knows she can't run away from her problems,
As it only makes things worse.
But how she'd love to just get away for maybe a month, or two.
Forget the people who think they know who she is,
Truth is, they have no clue.
Get a new beginning, make a new impression,
Make the life she's always dreamed of.
[I really suck at ending poems. This isn't that great, I know. I tried to start something off winter and how I hate it so much, but eh, it came out not that good. :\]
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"Lost Friendships"
We pass each other every so often, but not even a "hi" is exchanged.
Amazing that I used to run up to you and hug you everytime I saw you,
Or scream your name across the hall.
Don't you ever want to just stop when we pass,
Sit me down, talk to me, like how it used to be?
I know I never forget the friendships I've had,
But what about the people on the other end?
Is it really possible to forget something as strong as friendship?
Can you honestly just erase someone from your mind?
Sometimes I feel like just saying,
"Hey, remember me? We used to be best friends and I'd like to talk again."
But you'd probably shoot me a dirty look like we used to give to people we hated.
Can you really just forget something as strong as friendship?
Can you really just throw that away?
[Sorry I'd been dying to put that into a "poem" somehow recently. So sorry I'm so poem-y.]