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About me - Lisa Taylor

I was born and raised in Maryland. I am the proud mother of five beautiful children.

I worked for 15 years for the Federal Government in various positions that allowed me to use my writing talent in the business arena. During this time, I wrote an essay for

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Rage
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The rage that consumesmy body and my soulcan barely be containedit has only one goalto destroy and to killall I have leftI need to find the lightbefore my mind explodesRaging against my vicesRaging against deathRaging against lifeTho' I do not wish to dieSomehow this rage needs to vanishSomehow I need to let it goIt's been my... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Reality
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The light is seenBut the darkness consumesSpaceless crazinessNo one can understandExcept the few who are the manyWhat is real, is unrealWhat is experienced, is not experiencedHow do you know where reality lies?Does it lie within societal norms?Or does it lie with the giftedWhom people fear to understand?There is a mystery her... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Death of a parent
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Daddy, I remember whenYou wrapped your arms around meAnd gave me advice I didn't want to hearYou told me I could do anythingMake every dream come trueYou told me that there is no limitOn what I could achieveYou gave me inspirationBy the way you lived your lifeA happy man who inspired everyoneI can still hear you sayingDon't l... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The one
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The choices I madeThe things I have learnedShaped me into the person I am todayI have no regretsEverything that happenedAnd all the mistakes that I madePut me on the pathThat led me to you.All my life I dreamed of findingThe One I was born to loveThe One with whom I was meant to beMy heart and my life was incompleteJust when ... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Daydreams
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Daydream never go awayLife's too hard for reality to stayI'd rather live in a far away placeWhere I am happy and finally at peace. More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Survival
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Broken and tornTortured and scornedSomehow I need to surviveThe pressure insideBut my eyes are blindAnd my ears are deafI exist somewhere, deep down insideWhere no one can seeThen suddenly I see lightShining so brightNow I believeI just might survive. More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love is gone
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Love is a word we still useBut the meaning is so confusedIf you love me and if I love you,Why can't I feel it in your touchWhy can't I see it in your eyesOr see it in the way you act with meWhy can't I feel it in my heart or in my soul?Where did it go or was it ever really hereWas it just a fantasy I wanted so desperatelyWhy ... More..

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