Jen : Writing

The needle and the damage done.

The needle and the damage done.

A Poem by Jen


You stuck the needle in your veinsonce more.Watching as your blood becomesone with the drug,waiting,wanting,so bad you can taste it.I'M ALIVE!! your b..
Pills

Pills

A Poem by Jen


There was a time when i cared, if you loved me, ..
Journey's end

Journey's end

A Poem by Jen


When my time comes and the journey's about to end don't think about who i was, but remember who i am, though i leave this earth, and all the peop..
The hands of time

The hands of time

A Poem by Jen


lay with me,if only for awhilelet's forget, i am not yoursand you are not mine,let this be, but one momentin time, let it link uslike sand to a stone,..
False alarm

False alarm

A Poem by Jen


We lie there silently your back turned towards minei almost dared to utter " i love you"Just so you would know i'm here"hello!" i say inside my hea..
Go ahead

Go ahead

A Poem by Jen


I can hear those mumbling wordsunderneath your bitter breath,tearing me apart,making me feel worthless,go ahead,tear apart my soul,rip out everything ..
I forgot

I forgot

A Poem by Jen


I saw you,the beautiful colors,there were blues and purples,none like id'e ever seen,the joy that elated me,no feeling had compared,You were gone,and ..
can you hear?

can you hear?

A Poem by Jen


Can you hear,my heart speaks,to you,why won't you listen?,can you see these tears?why can't you feel them?See my eyes, for what they are,not what they..
I'm free!

I'm free!

A Poem by Jen


I stood there like a tree,not wanting to be me,if i could just jump,i could be free!I stood there like a tree,why do i have to be me?I want to run and..
You held my hand once

You held my hand once

A Poem by Jen


My dad died of terminal cancer last October. Just before he died, he called to tell me he loved me. Those were his last words to me.....