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Poetry:
Three of the best poems I've ever wrote.

Broken

I want to be happy
I want to be free
This isn't right
This isn't me

I'm sulking all day
I'm awake all night
I wish I was normal
I wish I was right

My friends try to help
They all hug me tight
But I do not want it
I just try to fight

Now I'm alone
With no reason to smile
Nobody wants me
And won't for a while

And who is to blame
Only myself
It's my fault entirely
That I'm sat on this shelf






Fallen Angel

Her magnificent wings glimmer
Her golden halo shines
But people don't notice her
People just pass her by

She works hard to help others
When they cry she dries their eyes
But no one is there to hold her
No one keeps her tears dry

She lies awake all night
And thinks about her life
And slowly her wings fade
As she looses the will to fight

Now all the people are looking
Now they stand and stare
Below them lies their angel
So beautiful and fair

And on her grave is written
This girl saved many lives
Now we must learn to listen
And help each other survive








nightmare reality

im hanging my head low
im staring at my feet
i want this life to end
i just want to be free

my mothers bruises hurt me
my fathers shouting turns me deaf
my brothers murder kills me
this is my reality

why cant i be normal
with a perfect family
why cant i be happy
why did God choose me

i take the blade in my hand
i run it through my vein
and as blood trickles out
i am to numb to feel the pain

now my mothers crying
my father shouts no more
they just stand hugging
as the doctors try to find a cure

and let this be a message
to people out there like me
sometimes it takes a nightmare
to end a tragedy