I sit on a bench between two trees
I am the center most thought ,yet still forgotten
The boughs that cradle the sky above me
And below, the bench that holds this figure of sorrow

I sit on a bench between two trees
I am cold and I am alone
The icy wind crawls through my thin shirt
My heart gives into the sadness that's filling my mind
And I am no longer alone

The cold is now a comfort to me
A friend to console my weary person
I close my eyes and breath deeply
And let the cold consume me


Ok I know it doesn't rhyme or even have the same number of lines in each verse. I know I could make it a lot better if I worked on it. But I just can't stay in one place too long. I really was freezing to death, sitting on a bench, between two trees when I wrote it. I didn't even have a proper piece of paper.

A Poem of Mine

What heart hinged upon a head can see
Truth that dwells behind these dusty faces
If courage were bold
And laughter pleasant
The ember of pain would not grow so hot
If time were turned
And forgiveness felt...

But time can not be changed

Ok, my life isn't really all that miserable. I just like to complain. Which I shouldn't, so I'll change the tune. I GOT A CAR! AND IT'S A FIVE SPEED. It's cool to have something to drive, and in not too long I get my license. I had a job, and then I didn't, which was almost relieving because I was going to quit anyway. Plus I got 80 bucks. Another small supply of cash that will slowly dwindle away, and is almost gone. (This all happened a while ago). I HATE SCHOOL. Well I really don't hate school, not all the time anyway. Just most of the time. I HAVE A COLD! WAIT, I have a cold there's nothing really good about that.

I have a cold. I have a car.(with a flat tire) I had a job. I hate school.

This is just something that I did a while back, and I thought it was pretty cool.