Poems from Maddy _ann
Hi. I'm seventeen and I'm a sophomore. I know this will be a bit bland but I write like I talk cuz that's just how I roll. I used to read poetry and I didn't think I could write it but then I read the book "Every Last Word" by Tamara Ireland Stone and it inspired me to write poetry. I get my inspiration from everywhere but it seems like I get it mostly when I'm...feeling...very strongly. I love to read. And I love to write and plat music. I write stories not just poetry and I want to be a psychologist/clinical mental health counsellor/maybe electrician. I can draw pretty good but most of the time when I'm feeling creative it comes out as words not images. I don't really know how to translate my feelings to pictures. Words are more my style. Hehe. I hope you enjoy my poems:)
No one will see your sadness.
Even if your insides
Are bleeding violently
And screaming
Their loudest scream,
No one will notice.
Not...
His eyes are warm honey when in fused with sunlight, his voice my song
when I'm alone. I have yet to see the most intimate parts of him, ...
Take a look inside,
spend some time and see
teh bigger picture that is me.
Colection of textures on the
surface, a sculpture of...
When I drift from your mind like the images
and memories erased from your chalkboard, I will
be gone, chalk dust settled on the floor of...
Black and blank
Void sometimes
In the last row
Of the file cabinet
Of your mind.
Pictures of your ghosts
Proud snapshots of
Cruel faces...