Leader

I am a fighter and I will conquer all things. You are like my battle ground, I will come with force to knock you down. I am an abler and fully capable to defeat anyone who tries to label me. I will cross my path in which I have made. This is my journey in which I have lead. There is no room for followers so, if you want to label me with this word "Disabled"! you already made you're path as I dear not to follow, but I will wish you well on your journey. Note: This poem was written as a positive aspect on the word "Disabled". As I would love to see the world come together when they see Physically and mentally people with challenges, Look at them with a positivity instead of negativity.

Silence

Hear my word as I speak unto you. What's that you can not hear my words? not even a sigh because words are not coming from my month at all. That's right complete silence's!

White Flower

I am slowly losing patience staring up at your picture on the wall, wondering when will you ever make it home. I am watching the room fill with silence because mom and dad might not make it home. While everyone watches my eyes flood with tears, and my heart begin to stop beating because of all the memories we use to share. Clouds of gray filter the sky and now, bad news is about to break; as I am hurting badly inside.

Who Am I

Who am I to you? just some darn rag doll just rifling through the sky. Just who am I? I do feel pain if you have not notice, these tears that I have shed, It just crumples at my heart and soul, just who am I? I begin to hold my chest to heal my heart and soul, from your brutal criticism that you throw at me. Just "Who am I"?

Fallen

My eyes are glancing beyond this naked glass. Watching tatter paper ribbons fall to the ground, Bodies laying lifelessly on the land, someone mother is crying her heart, and soul out knowing that some bast**d blew her baby brain out.

Push

He is wasting his mind away trying to ease all his painful memories away, as he reaches for that heavy liquor. While his daughters sit and watch him drink his life away. His language begins to slur as his children begin to cry. As they sit and watch their father speak, the room fulfills with the smell of heavy liquor; as he does not even realizes how much liquor he has taken in.

Useless

Hold me tight and never ever let me go, for this pain I am feeling deeply within. I don't want to distance myself away from everyone else, please console my mind and soul from these's thought of bitterness; blinding my eyes from seeing the truth. Disconnect my mind from this blood wrenching Idea that keeps replaying back and forth in my head, I don't want to torture myself for these tragic thoughts. Let me go so, I can intertwine my body within these's sheets. I am crying out tears of blood feeling like, I have no one to love. Somebody please come and save me, I am hurting deeply within as I watch the blood dry upon these sheets. I begin to feel my heart skipping a beat, as my eyes are closing slowly, this is my last breath I breathe out. I will miss everybody that surrounded me with love. Note: This poem has no connection with me but, this poem was written for those who may have a sense of feeling like they are worthless so, if you or someone who may feel this way please seek help because you are worth something to someone.