Tag: love
member name: Christine P.
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May 03, 2007 11:52 AM EDT --
Depression is like the dark,
Cold and having no warmth.
Depression is like rejection,
With no acceptance.
Depression is like despair,
With no faith to grasp.
Depression is like a closed door,
With . . . more
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May 04, 2007 01:09 PM EDT --
Please Understand
I know you look and say,
"Why do you have to be this way?
You have the gift of life before you everyday." . . . more
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August 06, 2007 09:52 AM EDT --
Please Note; I wrote this during a time when I was experiencing great sadness in my life. I tried to do it my way once again. God is now in control of my life and I trust in Him to show me . . . more
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August 30, 2007 02:46 PM EDT --
Take My Hand
Climbing atop the highest mountain.
My grasp has become loose.
I fall and become lost.
Take my hand.
I will lead you.
I stand in this pit that I dug.
Wander . . . more
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October 12, 2007 02:57 PM EDT --
She is the wild untamed winds of the prairie.
She is the gentle and kindhearted scent of carnations.
She is a disciple and follower of Christ.
She is a traveler and seeker of uncharted . . . more
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May 06, 2007 12:25 PM EDT --
Fat Girl - Poem
I was the fat girl in high school.
Who thought she looked such a fool.
Why did it matter I wasn't the “Barbie” girl”?
Because of her and allow my wings to unfurl? . . . more
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May 21, 2007 02:15 AM EDT --
Who to talk to?
Who to believe?
Who to trust with my fears?
Who is truly sincere?
Who will genuinely help me?
Who wants to understand?
Who of you actually cares?
Who will acknowledge me?
I ask I see faces . . . more
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January 22, 2008 10:34 AM EST --
The warm ray of sunshine has gone behind me.
I feel it but am unable to turn around.
I feel a sense of darkness.
What has happened to me?
I must turn around.
Find the beacon that . . . more
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May 10, 2007 11:40 AM EDT --
Therapy, hospitals, doctors, and pills!
Are these words said only by “crazies”.
Then I ask myself, maybe I am crazy too?
For I say these words; therapy, hospitals, doctors and pills!
I shout . . . more
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