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When I started helium about uh.. I guess two and a half years ago, I didn't know what I was doing and shouldn't of been on here but now I am seventeen and I think i write about some pretty deep issues going on in my life. I am becoming a very good poetic

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My heart: 4 of 196

I lay here cold and lonely, My heart is on the floor. It lays there where you left it, When you walked right out the door. I hear it, still beating. It's still alive and strong. All I need is you to save it. Before this ends up wrong. You are the only one that can save me. My heart is where you are. Please come back to me. P...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Too many emotions: 1 of 30

I lay here cold and sweaty, I am dying here alone. I feel too much for you, I want to make you my own. For me, it is too late. I took all my meds. This must be my fate. Now I'll make me dead. I do not matter in this world, I cannot be scared. I would not be lying here, If you had loved and cared. I am not blaming you for any...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Emotional wounds: 34 of 194

Your eyes run like waterfalls, Your words cut to the bone. Your eyes pierce my heart, my dear. Today, what is wrong? You pour your heart out to me here, Until my glass is full. I drink this like it’s water But it’s a bunch of bull. My heart is breaking for you. And here’s my chance to fall. I choke on what ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: You're my someone: 3 of 17

Your smile is my sunlight, It brightens up my world. If i do not have it, I'm sad and lost, alone. Your eyes, they shine like stars, Bright and full of glee. Every time I see them, I get out of breath and happy. Your smile kills the demons, lurking in my soul. Your beautiful brown eyes, They sweep me off my feet. I would mak...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Teenagers: 11 of 56

Teenagers We are growing older. We look for advice. We want to be wanted. In this world full of hatred. We try to fit in, stand out in a crowd. We will try to listen, If you listen to us. We will do as you say, As long as it is reasonable. We are the future. You are the past. We grow old and mature. As long as you let us last.
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A moment: 34 of 169

A Moment What will you do with your moment? Maybe you'll get more than one. What will I do with my moment? I might spend it with my number one. What is a moment? Is it something you did great? Is it the best time or worst time you ever had? Is it the time you spent wisely or poorly? I know I will spend my time with the one I...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A whole new world: 4 of 18

My Present to You I give you my all, The best I have to give. I'll pick you up when you fall. You make me want to live. Your eyes, they make me smile, As they glisten in the sun. I hope I am your style. We could have a lot of fun. A whole new world, you give me. The best to only give you, You make me who I want to be. There ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Suicidal thoughts: 45 of 197

My knife is by my bed tonight, as I cry myself to sleep. I can't fall into a slumber, for my thoughts are far too deep. I turn on the lamp beside my bed, reaching for the knife. I cut myself repeatedly. I want to take my life. I grab the pills that lay on my desk, sobbing even more. It's not your fault, but when you left, My...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The day I met you: 9 of 32

The Day I Met You I saw you standing there. The new girl at school. I didn't know what to think, what to say. I thought you were the most beautiful of persons. I wanted to listen, to hear what you have to say. You are very nice, your voice is beautiful. You make me smile, I've never felt this way before. But now that I've me...
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Storms: 4 of 14

Cloudless Storm The sky is blue, The rain is cold, The air is warm, The night is old. I am young, But full of pain. All I needed, Was cloudless rain. It heals my soul, And cures my pain. Now your voice, Is what keeps me sane. I hear the wind, Your voice inside. It gives me chills It is my guide. These cloudless storms,...