Weeping Willow
by: Jessica Alamo
Drained...My soul is drained and wrung dry
My heart is shattered
My breath is lost and my clear crystalized
tears overflow
I am a weeping willow.
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Friday, February 18, 2011
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Tuesday, April 07, 2009
Lost Hope
Four-corner cage
Prison sentence
25 years of despair and lost hope
Drained soul
Blackness eyes
Lost Hope
Scars within my skin
Bleeding cracks gushing through
Flooding everywhere
Drowning in my red sea of lost hope.
Author's Note: I was suffering with depression.
Prison sentence
25 years of despair and lost hope
Drained soul
Blackness eyes
Lost Hope
Scars within my skin
Bleeding cracks gushing through
Flooding everywhere
Drowning in my red sea of lost hope.
Author's Note: I was suffering with depression.
Monday, April 06, 2009
Damned Pleasures
The world said
Let go
They hide behind corners
in the shadows
Sweeten embrace
Damned Pleasures
Soldiers of Ignorance
Coming in between
Modern Romeo and Juliet
Hope or despair?
Time will tell!
Author's Note: I was inspired by an novel.
Let go
They hide behind corners
in the shadows
Sweeten embrace
Damned Pleasures
Soldiers of Ignorance
Coming in between
Modern Romeo and Juliet
Hope or despair?
Time will tell!
Author's Note: I was inspired by an novel.
Monday, March 09, 2009
New America
Change is coming
A new year begins
History rewritten
Peace little at a time
A New America
No more tears
No more fears
We become united
Americans and Everyone
We can now restart it
Saving the world rock by rock
A New America...
A New Beginning...
A New Life!!!
Author's Note: This poem is for the first bi-racial President Barack Obama.
A new year begins
History rewritten
Peace little at a time
A New America
No more tears
No more fears
We become united
Americans and Everyone
We can now restart it
Saving the world rock by rock
A New America...
A New Beginning...
A New Life!!!
Author's Note: This poem is for the first bi-racial President Barack Obama.
Friday, March 06, 2009
Angel Mother
My Angel Mother
My Best Friend
Your dancing with the angels now
Flying in the skies high and low
Bringing joy and love unto the world
I carry you with me
And I know your near
Watching and Protecting
Deepening your love with us all
My Angel Mother...Best Friend!
Author's Note: Dedicated to my mother on the anniversary of her death.
My Best Friend
Your dancing with the angels now
Flying in the skies high and low
Bringing joy and love unto the world
I carry you with me
And I know your near
Watching and Protecting
Deepening your love with us all
My Angel Mother...Best Friend!
Author's Note: Dedicated to my mother on the anniversary of her death.
Monday, March 02, 2009
Sisters of Solitude
I thought we were friends
But you judged me
Isolated me
Sisters of Solitude
Cold-Shoulder statues
Spewing lies and hate
Abandon me when I needed you most
You left me cold and empty
Sisters of Solitude
Past life is dead
Replace by a new hollow being.
Author's Note: This is about my school, I was isolated by everyone in the class. They judged me saying I was a noisy person because I used to stare at them, but what they didn't know I've been doing that when I was a child when I was bored I would stare off to space. I could be looking at you and not know what the hell you were saying, so they would sit together everyday at lunch and I would sit by myself even someone I thought was my friend was force to sit next to me by a teacher, so I won't be alone and she was a bitch about it.
But you judged me
Isolated me
Sisters of Solitude
Cold-Shoulder statues
Spewing lies and hate
Abandon me when I needed you most
You left me cold and empty
Sisters of Solitude
Past life is dead
Replace by a new hollow being.
Author's Note: This is about my school, I was isolated by everyone in the class. They judged me saying I was a noisy person because I used to stare at them, but what they didn't know I've been doing that when I was a child when I was bored I would stare off to space. I could be looking at you and not know what the hell you were saying, so they would sit together everyday at lunch and I would sit by myself even someone I thought was my friend was force to sit next to me by a teacher, so I won't be alone and she was a bitch about it.
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