Shalena Taylor > Writing | WritersCafe.org | The Online Writing Community

I guess it is self explanatory.

About my father. One of many poems I have written about him.

My teacher had us experiment with one sense and I chose sound.

Me, in a metaphoric type way.

Or is it?

Just a random poem I wrote about the world nowadays.

"No" "Please?" "Why?" "Just because" "Not good enough" "Sorry" "For what?" "For this" *click* In mental anguish, I cry..

Tired, alone Sitting here thinking. Hot tears, rolling down the cheeks of the abused. "Woe is me" Help me, save me Take me away. F**k ..

Cross me Double Cross me Kiss my eyelids and tell me your faithful. One more white lie through your perfect smile. I hurt you in my mind ..

Games The trust game. Catch me when I fall. The love game. Hold me in your arms. The hate game. Don't talk to me ever again. The..