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Joanie Yeager Poem
Trapped inside
This empty house,
I start to
Scream I start
To shout,
I fill like I'm
About to die,
If only I can find
My way outside,
Tears slowly fill
My weeping face,
There’s no way
To escape this so
Called fate,
A dark shadow fills
My room,
He's back to
Finish what's now
My doom,
He slings me against
A cold brick wall,
I can not walk
I start to crawl,
A sharp pain
Fills my chest,
As he begins to beat
What’s barely left,
I fill as if this
Is the end
But truly it
Has just begun.
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2008
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Joanie Yeager Poem
Feast upon the living
Sleep amongst the dead
No one can ever seem to
Tell about this monster
Lying within
Trying to keep this
Hunger from over whelming
Me, but the fresh smell
Of easy kill just
Takes a toll on me
Living these double lives
Trying to keep it sain
But the pain of
Their fragrance
Can drive a creature insane.
But enough about
This story there’s centurys
Ahead, Maybe not
For ya’ll, mortals more
Like years instead.
Good bye my little
Fleshlings until we meet
Again but hopefully
When we meet I wont
Be feasting
Instead.
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2008
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Joanie Yeager Poem
R.I.P. , Let this freedom Ring
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2009
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Joanie Yeager Poem
Dying for honor.
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2009
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Joanie Yeager Poem
tired of this family
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2009
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Joanie Yeager Poem
We play we fight
But it never fills right
What is this thing that's in my heart
I don't know what to call it
Hate? Love? Dread?
Or is this only in my head!
I cant figure it out
You are my world
You are my enamie
You are my deception
What is this spell you have cast on me
I don't know what i am asposed to see
Are you asposed to be here
Or am i to let myself go
Free of the questions
Of all the things i keep asking over and over
Why, why, why? what am i to do now
Why cant i just find that missing
Puzzle peace so i shalt know
How my life should be compleat....
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2009
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Joanie Yeager Poem
My poems set me free
Telling my storys like a diary
the pages spread open for all to see
to be judged infrount of everybody
to let you kno i am me
and that is who ill always be
an open diary for all to see.
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2010
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Joanie Yeager Poem
why cant i wright has art takin over my life?
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2010
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Joanie Yeager Poem
has it been just a dream or is everything how it seems?
has time flew by this year more than i thought.
or am i just dreaming this all up?
everything is comming by so fast
is my childhood now in the past?
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2010
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Joanie Yeager Poem
Life is but a nightmare and,
You are just Waiting for the ending,
Which is ur death.
Copyright © Joanie Yeager | Year Posted 2011
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