Poetry is poetry whether it depicts a sad and soul wrenching theme, or if it sends someone to universe that they feel happy in. However, i still feel the same way i do about rhyming, but if that what helps you get it out, then you have every right as a writter and artist to use rhymes.

Looking back at everything i have written, i was a troubled girl who was saved by pen and paper, friends and even the art of others. I greatly advise anyone to start writting, drawing, singing, playing sports, anything to keep you happy and steer you away from suicide. You do matter whether you know that upfront or not.

Take My Hand

Take My hand and ill try my
best to help,im srry 4 the
pain youve gone through,

I was blind,i shuldve known that
you also needed help,Take my hand
and ill try to heal your wounds
like youve done 4 me,

im not a miracle worker,but
i can try my best to be one
evryone needz help,not only me
im srry i culdt see that,

Take my hand and ill help you
stand blood and all,wen you
shed blood i shed tears,no
one shuld live this way,

Take my hand if you want,your
past is my past,well go through
this together,nevr alone,Take My
Hand and ill help you stand tall

i hope you 4give me,im srry and i hope ive proven my point and no mattr wat you say ill nevr leave your side(spiritualy)and i always keep my word.no mattr how distant you are frm the world,ill be there 2 help you,and i wont let you fall........

Who I Am

im nothing but a
living nightmare someone
who hurtz othrz without
thinking

all i care bout is myself
and not the pain that othrz
are in im a terribl person

i feel like i was takin ovr
by the devil bcuz all i can
do is hurt otherz

im the devilz creation without
a soul,im mad,im a Demon
and im not who i used 2 be,
this is Who I Am

I Still Remeber

I remember wen we 1st met
and wen we 1st looked in2
each otherz eyez

We're so distant now
but I remember you
I still remembr wen
you held me in your
armz

I dont want 2 4get wat
we've ben through,I still
care,evn if you dont,I
see you evryday,and it
painz me 2 hear you say
goodbye

I still remembr the way
you made me laugh and the
way you made me feel beautiful

I remembr your laugh and
your smile,and the way you
made me feel happy wen I
was sad

I still remember the laughz we
had,But wat happened?Why did it
all come 2 an end

The Last One

The last one you say
gudnite 2,the last one
you say"I Love You"2

First born,but you
treat me like a bby

The last one you ask
4 advice,and the last one
you hear

the last one you care 4
the 1st you hate

Was i meant 2 be the last
thing in your life?

Was i meant 2 be last
place?

My brite side of life

my brite side of life if
is gone...i need 2 find
it b4 sumone else does

itz been missing 4 to
long and i havta find it

I dont want to be sad
nemore i want to live
in a brightr world

I have to find my bright
side of life b4 im Dark
and Cold forevr