Heres another poem I wrote in 2001.
The tears or the bitter pain.
Whichever it may be.
The chilling cold or the freezing rain.
Give me a little reality.
The abuse and the lies
Hurt me more yesterday.
The stinging pain of my reddened eyes
Will keep me from crying today.
The coldness of my heart will end
Because I have hope.
The scattered pieces of my broken
Mind will mend.
I am learning to cope.
I have all my poems written in this old torn up notebook so I want to start to rewrite them in a nicer journal so that I can keep them. Actually Ive bought a few different journals to actually start doing this but I still havent done it so maybe Ill start that soon. Hopefully.
Well let me know what you think about this one. =]


