by tomboy24 » Wed Oct 19, 2011 4:08 pm
I like the idea of adding poetry to this thread. If no one minds, I'd like to post here as well. I have a lot of poems I'd like to post, as I find them to be relevant, but I don't want to dominate the thread so I'll start with the 3 that most describe me and are a couple of my favorites. One has to do with self-harm, so I'll post the trigger warning before the poem.
Empathy Tree
See the tree with its outstretched arms?
Eager for the comfort of the sun.
Its colored leaves glitter like precious charms,
Shining with water drops though the rain is done.
See the tree begging for warmth?
Leaves begin to fall and drift away.
The sky stays dark during the day,
Icy winds making the tree shiver and sway.
See the tree yearning for peace?
Pain from the biting cold won’t cease.
Longing for its falling leaves,
Crying lonely tears that no one sees.
See the tree slowly dying?
Can no one hear its sad sighing?
The cycle has started once again,
The cold numbs its spirit within.
See the partially dead tree?
Forgotten are the summer memories.
I’m filled with sorrow at what I see,
For I’m partially dead like the tree.
What you do and What I say
You tell me you understand,
I say you don’t.
You think I’m weird for being different,
I say you’re weird for not being yourself.
You stare at me for being quiet,
I say you’re too loud.
You complain because I insult you,
I say it’s your fault.
You tell me you’re my friend,
I say you’re not.
You think you know me,
I say you have no idea.
You stare at me for dressing the way I do,
I say fashion’s stupid.
You complain because I get angry easily,
I say you’re too calm.
You tell me I can trust you,
I say I can’t trust anyone.
You think I’m a liar,
I say you won’t listen.
You stare at me because of my attitude,
I say put yourself in my shoes.
You complain because I act like you don’t understand,
I say it’s because you don’t.
**Trigger Warning, poem about self-harm**
Cutting
Sadness and rage combine within,
Scars show the emotions hidden.
Bloody tears cry away,
The pain I feel everyday.
Don’t ask why I do this,
Don’t try to understand.
The knife doesn’t judge me,
It’s my helping hand.
Don’t pretend that you can see,
I’m not looking for suicide.
This way of coping works for me,
Bearing scars I cannot hide.
It may not seem like it,
But I’m not doing much.
All I’m doing is enabling others to see,
The scars and wounds I hide inside of me.
*end trigger*
I hope to post more here as time goes on. I'm sure someone out there can relate to what I write and won't feel so alone when they realize someone else feels as they do. I know what it's like to feel alone, and poems and songs make me feel not as alone, so I hope mine can do the same for someone else. ~L.C.
| Cassandra; Kat/Kataki; Rain/Riyoku; Shay/Shadow; L.C. & Luna; Ray; Cassie; Lynn |
| Prism |
| Marie; Valera; Phenix (Rebel); Dallas & Damone; Kyra; "Blank"; Bridgette; Cassidy |
| "Hannibal"; "Big Ryan"/Ryan; Keith/"Little Ryan"; Kuro |
| Hawk ; The Doctor |
| Aurora (mermaid), werewolf, silent one, black ponytail, Kichijoten, The Master |
| Maiingan |