shakira106
12-10-2005, 10:51 PM
some of my poetry
The purpose
I felt alone not long ago
I was living life with the flow
I met a special addition to my life
making my existence and worth turn bright
everything around me meant much more
now I realize what the heart is for.
Pam J Poitras
Personal Hell
Abusing my mind becomes the case,
feeling my thoughts and heartbeat race
seeing nothing but cold dark rain,
I feel as though nothing is the same
I start to fade into the dark
I lost my chance to make my mark
sinking into the ground I spin
feeling as though I lived my life in sin
going down deeper I begin to dwell
I soon realize Im in my own personal hell.
Pam J Poitras
The purpose
I felt alone not long ago
I was living life with the flow
I met a special addition to my life
making my existence and worth turn bright
everything around me meant much more
now I realize what the heart is for.
Pam J Poitras
Personal Hell
Abusing my mind becomes the case,
feeling my thoughts and heartbeat race
seeing nothing but cold dark rain,
I feel as though nothing is the same
I start to fade into the dark
I lost my chance to make my mark
sinking into the ground I spin
feeling as though I lived my life in sin
going down deeper I begin to dwell
I soon realize Im in my own personal hell.
Pam J Poitras