Me writing
Hello everyone. I hope you enjoyed what I have posted so far. I will have more poems shortly, I just need to gather them. I'm on vacation, so all my others are in Oklahoma. When I get back I will post them. Love you all!
xoxo-mariah
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(written a minute ago)
why is everything a lie,
nothing turns out as I hope,
sometimes i wish i could fly,
or run-away on nothing but hope.
every day another guy,
breaks another heart,
all i can say is good bye,
and pick up all the parts.
my heart can not take anymore,
you say it with no meaning,
you are just knocking on the door,
while I lie there bleeding.
I told you I loved you,
and that was a fact,
I told you I hate you,
ask me to take it back.
You act like it's not a big deal,
to say "I love you"
but how would it make you feel,
if no one "loved" you.
All I asked of you,
was ifr you love me,
but hey it was nothing new,
when you just said yes and hugged me.
-mariah w
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everything,
everything happens for a reason,
reason,
there is never a good one,
one,
no one can make it alone,
alone,
alone is what I want to be,
be,
be someone...do something,
somethings,
somethings are just better off as they were,
were you,
were you ever happy,
happy,
do you even know what happiness is,
happiness,
you could never know,
knowing,
what does knowing things get you,
you,
you don't get it.
-mariah
another poem
Loving You(edited)new title is -
DANCING IN THE RAIN
Loving you,
is just first nature,
You make everything alright,
nothing could go wrong,
Even when I am feeling blue.
When I look at you,
the world disappears,
nothing can stand in our way.
Why do my problems disappear,
only when you are near,
there is just something about you.
I can hear the drip-drop-drip-drops from the rain,
and you are the only thing that matters,
no one can seperate us.
You make me believe,
you make me hope,
you let me understand,
and you trust me.
You let me be silly,
you let me be strange,
you let me be myself,
Lets go dancing in the rain.
POEMS
LOVING YOU
Loving you,
is what I do best,
you,
Make me smile,
Even when I'm in distress.
When I look at you,
the world disappears,
all I see is you.
Why,
why is it that you make me feel this way,
what is it about you.
I,
I can see me loving no one,
no one else besides you.
You,
you understand me,
you listen,
and you trust me.
I,
I love you,
I trust you,
and I miss you.
Written by Mariah W
THE TRUTH ABOUT LOVE
Some people see imperfections as things not to like about someone,
I see his imperfections as perfect.
when I speak his name,
everything stands still.
No one could ever grasp the beggining of why I love him.
What can I say?
I love him for who he's not,
not for who he is.
love,
is an action,
not a feeling,
but happiness is a feeling,
and he makes every ounce of me happy.
we dont love with our hearts,
we love with our brains.
"I love him from the bottom of my "heart"..." it should be" I love him from the bottom of my" cerebellum"
Written by Mariah W
I DON'T KNOW
(a song)
I don't know who I am
I don't know who I was
I don't know who you are
I dont know who you were
I don't know what I'm gonna do
I don't know what you're gonna do
I just know that I wanna be,
I wanna be,
I wanna be alone
All through the night
When I'm sitting at home
I'm putting up a fight
All I'm wanting to know is...
Everything about me
Everything about you
Everything is changing
Everything is gonna be okay
When you're holding me tight
All my fears disappear in the middle of the night
Everything seems so calmb
ut how is everything going wrong?
Written by Mariah W
LOVE
We all see love as a safe idea, but it's not.
Love is full of sadness, dispair, and unmercy.
But at times love can be sweet, caring, and warm.
You just need to know your heart and what it wants,
our hearts want compassion, love, caring,
but then agian it wants strength and faith,
love will give us all of this.
But at the same time, hate will also give us all of that and more.
Hate can bring us closer together and yet farther apart,
you will never know who truly hates you or who truly loves you.
Some people who may think they hate you,
may have a small place in their heart for you,
hiding in embarresment waiting to be discoverd.
Some day it will come out and hate will be known as love
and love will be known as hate.
Written by Mariah W
SECRETS
Why do we keep secrets?
Is it because we're just scared?
Why doesn't anyone just see through these?
What is the point if all goes unbared?
Why do we keep these things unsaid,
are we afraid of the outcome?
Why do we cry to ourselves lying in bed?
Why don't we just say whats on our head?
Is this just human nature,
Are we all just following a script?
Secrets are no more than lies,
because the truth is never said.
How can someone keep so many secrets from the
loved ones that cry because of the secrets kept
unsaid,covered up by lies?
We'll never be able to go on with our lives.
Written by Mariah W
