My emo poemThis regret,I have to live with,Knowing what I could have done,But didnt,because I was too scared.Too much of a cowardto do one thing.Ive lost my chanceI cant get you back.Why does this leave my wounded,Lying on the ground bleeding.Bleeding regret.Crying for you.Yearning.Everything reminds me of youAnd how I let you down.I cant say anything,Because youre long gone,And youve seen what I really am,That my life is run by fear,The fear of doing something wrongWhen I know it doesnt matterIn this short life we haveWhere we should live without looking backAnd leap forward.But I cantChains of fear hold me back.I am trapped in my own netReaching for something to hold on to.Reaching for you.
BirdMy wings are clippedI cannot flyI am not freeTo soar aboveI am not free to be myselfI live in a worldWhere you have toLook and act a certain wayMy song is differentI fly higherMy wings are a brighter shadeMy wings are clippedI cannot flyI am not freeTo soar aboveI want to express my feelingsto be what I want toto have my own personalitynot to be a clone of othersI want my voice to lift upTo sing my heart outIn my own styleTo fly northInstead of southMy wings are clippedI cannot flyI am not freeTo soar abovebycaroline
Beautiful daySitting on the cool grassa green carpetdotted with yellow.Light fluffy cloudsrolling across the blue skythe light windblowing past usmaking our hair fly aroundas it carries our giggles awaysunwarming usits rays making us lazyas we talk and share secretsan oak treeproviding us shadeas we restwith our backs aginst itHaving you beside meto enjoy this beautiful daywith my friendbycaroline
Glass PrisonGlass prisonSoundproof walls of glassEnclosing youLetting you see the worldBut not participateThis boxHolding me inKeeping me from doingWhat I need to doAll people see is youThey dont see the cageSurrounding youThe only thing they hear isWhat they want toAnd you must obey themThey see someone who will be like themSomeone to succumb to samenessAnd go with the crowdHeld in a glass confinementBreak free from your limitsDont do the same thing as othersBe your selfDont end up trapped in your own prison.by Caroline
My WorldThis is my worldwhere I go in dreamswhere the smell of rainflits on the breeze,but never do drops fallfrom the sea of blueunder a blanket of stars.Only you can go thereto your private sanctuary,where your thoughtswander aboutwhere your spirit is freeto soar abovethe grassy fieldsand dip its wingsin the cool dawn.This is my refugemy quiet placeto be alonewhere the sun shineson the ocean,encasing the worldin golden light.Let your imaginationtake you therewhere you can bewho you wantto.be.bycaroline
eyesEyesThey hold everythingA window into your thoughtsYour eyes hold joySparkling in the lightdancing spiritsorrowdrowned in tearsseeing the feeling in those eyesmakes me want to throw my arms around youAngerThe energy of rageCan pierce anythingEyesyour eyesExplain everythingLet us talkWithout noise