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.

Stress and Sweets

Life is full of stress
and it's full of sweet's

Stress eats at us
until we become nothing and
until we're totally vaporized

Sweets put us on highs that
we don't want to leave and gives
us feelings that we don't want to vanish

So which of these is more greater?
Is one of them greater than the other?

But the real question is...
which can we live without?

Like Drugs, Like Candy

I know who you are, you don't know me, but your addicting I can't quit and i can't give you up You're sweet whether you know it or not, you rot my brain, but its a feeling i like You're bad for me but i'm...

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Do You Know?

Do you know how
bad i want you?do you know
how much i like you?

You're like a dream
come true, you seem
so perfect

around you i feel so
imperfect, so invisible

I flirt, but do you only
think of me as a flirt?
have you ever that maybe
i like you?

Do you know how you
attract me? Do you know
how much i'm in love??

( i kno its kinda short but i cant believe its a love poem!!!)

Missing Pieces

now im incomplete,
im missing feelings,
and now im missing the
real me

moving isn't great,
moving is hell,
moving is difficult

once you're gone,
its then that you realize
what you have lost

once you're moved,its
then that you realize
that what you left is
truly heaven

moving causes you to
lose yourself in trying
to make friends and to fit in

moving makes you miss
people you would never even
think of missing

once you're gone, you're
missing pieces that can never
be found again

here is the birth of a new poem!

i watch you while you sleep
i track you when you awake,
i am the sadness within

(i thought of this when i got super bored and had no effing thing to do but play my bros stoopid DS)