May 21, 2015 Clouds
I sit here, alone, with my only friends and family
Up in the sky, lonesome and tired
As I watch my only friends jump off, In order to mend
Their last words are always "I'll be happier this way" As they drop off the ledge In the sky
it's nothing to us to see death
I've seen too much to even care anymore
We look down, to see an abyss, of nothing
However, it is said to have a life below
With happiness and thriving with goodness
I'd even jump if I didn't have to fend for my brothers
But my brothers would jump too, if they didn't have me
But I gave in one day, as I jumped off of the ledge that said "To happiness"
I couldn't see the bottom, but as long as I was happy, i'd do anything
I left my brothers, my family, everything I cared about, to be happy
The decision was regreted as I plummeted into another island......
My own one.
June 15, 2015 A Spark of hope (Rhyming)
As I sit down. In agony and fear
I watch the war, as I start to tear
My parents, gone, all I cared for, gone
Just me, guns, a knife, and my pet python
"They're going to kill me" I thought
"They're going to torture me" I think as I fought
Suddenly, someone comes up to me, a sign
That it is over, it's going to be fine
The only thing that could change my mind
In my eyes, it was an amazing find
I approach them only to be shot
I realize I was mistaken, for everything I thought of, gone
The last thing that went through my head, wasn't that bullet
It was why. Why my own Father, had killed me.
June 18th, 2015 The thought of freedom
All I could think of, was freedom
To be free, released from boredom
Only that could make me happy
Not Friends, Computers, or even a billion dollars
Just going back, to making books
All I want, is a bit of love A bit of anything, to ease the pain
But all I can do, is sit alone, in a shack
Waiting for nothing
But a bit of fun
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My Poetry!!!! (Scott)
PoetryHello! And welcome to a short book of my poetry. Every single one of my poetry will be going into this book, While it may be pretty lame, I really have no point in going extra limits of making one book for every poem. So this will probably be my mos...