If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead

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Thursday, November 8, 2007

On a Day like Today

When I needed it most and on a day I was struggling, you reminded me that friends are closer than I had thought and are stronger than I had remembered. When I lost my footing and on a day I cried the hardest, you brought me back to a place of strength, endurance and comfort and helped me get through... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Between the Sheets

I was watching some news show that had this lady who was supposed to know a bed making method for people on the go, now making the bed is a task I just hate to do, so I listened intently to this timesaving, bed making breakthrough, Before you get out of bed, take the covers and pull them over your... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, November 6, 2007

The Prayer

My Father, Who art in Heaven God, do you have the time Hallowed by Thy Name for this lost child, this one among many? Thy Kingdom come Thy Will be done I have failed You, I suppose You know, I’ve journeyed down an all too dark path On Earth as it is in Heaven Perhaps I’m so lost that no light can... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 5, 2007

Molested

She screamed but it was too late. She cried but no tears came. She threw a tantrum but no one could hear her now. She pulled her hair; she scratched her arms; she banged her head but she just couldn't get that dirty little girl out of her life. Sign in to see full entry.

Injured

Quickly take your time with this life you lead, for as you follow the endless road, you will find there is no stopping to bleed. Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, November 4, 2007

The Community

Who are you on the other side of the comment? are you a mother a father a college student? Who are you in your silent room just as I, escaping to a place that few in your life could understand (if you even dare tell them)? Who are you out there reading me while I read you? Could you be a friend? Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 3, 2007

Broken

Alone again you leave me as you come and go freely, breaking me with your exits punishing me with each return. I am not your failure your misfortune your mistake. I wasn’t broken, why did you try to fix me? Sign in to see full entry.

The Constrictor

Time has twisted itself around me capturing my breath squeezing where there is still room suffocating all hope. I try to wiggle from its confinement only to feel it tighten its hold on me, I fight for breath but I know I’ll never be free. Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 1, 2007

Blogit

Damn it Blogit you did it, admit it so we can forget it. Note: I wrote this after reading posts about Dave's eviction. I don't know if I know the full story, but apparently, Dave was unjustly banned from blogit and many blogit bloggers are in an uproar. I do not mean any disrespect with the forget... Sign in to see full entry.

I Remember Us

I sit here today and I remember you; I remember us, young, fearless kids who had it all figured out, and thought we knew all about sorrow and heartbreak, fulfillment and happiness. Guided by our hearts alone, we knew exactly what we wanted, and we were on a crash course to get there; but somewhere... Sign in to see full entry.

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