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No Tears

The music blasts in my ears, Blocks out all around me. 

The screaming, the fighting, the crying, the dying, Some where else never here.

My mind ventures off to the land i created, where i am alone, no one to tell me I'm worth nothing, no one to tell me i do wrong, just me alone.

The sun rises the sun sets, The same routine everyday.

No escaping, No where to go, If there was any hope left, I would not sit here the way I am. 

The happiness is gone, The lights have gone out.

I see the stars come closer, as the world around me slowly disappears, slowly vanishing, disinigrating, evaporating, My spirit is gone.

No one notices, no one cares, as for what i see.

How could my life be different?

I will never know.

If i stayed would things be better? 

No more screams, No more tears, Everything is at peace.

Copyright © Amy Mccabe | Year Posted 2011



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Maybe

I ask for help
it's not givin,

I ask for help
still not givin,

I ask for help
it's ignored

I ask for help
It's not considered,

I ask for help
I'm told to figure it out,

I ask for help 
no answer,

I ask for help
I'm laughed at,

I ask for help
you walk away

You come back, wondering why I'm upset, why i don't speak, why i don't sit,
why I just lay here not answering you,

Maybe next time consider listening, with not just your ears but as your eyes as well,

Maybe I never said anything, maybe I don't know how, 
Maybe consider seeing whats before you,
looking deeper than what is there in front of you.

Maybe next time, think of others before yourself.

Copyright © Amy Mccabe | Year Posted 2011

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It Was All a Dream

laying there out in the plain,
out in the plain alone, 
watching the clouds one by one,
watch shapes in the sky go by,
i fantasizing of fairy tales
the ones my mother would share,
a red hooded girl skips on through,
as seven dworves whistle with bears,
several princesses hurry along,
as for one looses a shoe,
followed by a big bad wolf,
as well as three piggys too,
standing up i lurk behind, watching carefully from afar,
to see a queen stand from her chair cheerfully welcoming them all,
every character of all tales told applaud while screaming hurray,
a white rabbit scurries down the middle,
panicly saying im late, IM LATE!
a blonde little girl hurries after her friend,
with everyone followed behind,
soon they will see a castle for me,
for me a castle, i would never have thought,
making my way through the crowed,
i step up on the stage,
everyone cheered, i say is all here?
hearing everyone but whinnie the pooh,
we left on a search, looking high and low,
everyone was stumped,
then we heard, thump thump,
to only see the silly ol' bear,
they all gather round, 
greeting their friend,
before i go to say my hello, 
I stop,
i realize this is all a dream,
the best dream of them all,
one that should never come to an end,
everyone looks to see me stand still, 
they wave goodbye as they all disappear,
i didnt want to leave, but i knew i should,
i awake from my slumber,
as a big clash of thunder,
sound being followed by rain,
i gather my things and head for the house,
running up stairs i jump up upon my bead,
thinking of my friends,
my friends from the dream,
a dream that never came true,
falling asleep i dream of my friends,
of me the queen, celebrating with a royal ball, 
ending with a hapilly ever after,
That is my story,
the story that changed my life,
seeing things differently,
opening my mind,
seeing things for more than what they seem.

Copyright © Amy Mccabe | Year Posted 2011

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A Terrible Thing

i have done a terrible thing,
this which i cannot undo,
this terrible thing that has been done,
is the terrible love i feel for you,

before i sleep, i think of you,
the way you walk, the way you move,

your eyes, as the ocean blue
you hair as shiny as can be
your smile as perfect than anything,
just like terrible ol' you

Copyright © Amy Mccabe | Year Posted 2011

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No Cares

Fight with me, argue with me

I don’t care anymore

Scold me, threaten me,

It doesn’t matter anymore,

Praise me, Forgive me,

I never asked for that,

Forget me, Leave me,

Let’s stay with that,

Bug me, annoy me

Leave me alone,

Ignore me, talk to me,

Leave me alone,

Laugh at me, laugh with me,

I don’t care,

Stay with me as I drift away,

Or leave me to disappear,

Once your gone, I regret my words,

I never wanted you to leave,

To watch me sink, to be alone,

Watch you hurt, hurts even me,

The fights, the anger, The sad and sorrow,

The laughter, The smiles, the cries, the tears,

It all means nothing, but yet so much,

So forgive me, Praise me,

I do appreciate you,

Talk to me, sing to me,

Which ever you want to do,

Stay with me as I drift away,

For if you do I’ll do the same,

Laugh at me, Laugh with me,

Whichever the case I’ll join along,

The way you smile lifts my spirit,

If you’re to leave, I cannot stay strong,

For you’re my life, my breath, my savior,

The way I walk, The way you move,

If you are gone, I am too,

You just stay, go no where soon,

So no more cares, yet still so many,

The lights been out for oh so long,

With one strike of a match the room ignites, with the light I do remember,

The feeling of love, the feeling of freedom,

No more fights, no more cries, no more smiles, no more tears,

With all these gone

And no one here

Looks like I have

No More Cares.

Copyright © Amy Mccabe | Year Posted 2011



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My Thoughts

The thoughts that I think,
The words that I hear,
The tears that I shed,
wishing happiness to be near,
Hopes for the light to shine on through,
lighting each step of the way,
The screams that I yell, 
The fights that I cause,
The spirit that I have sadly lost,
The cuts the bruises, the scars, the pain,
The feeling so vivid, so real, but i know it's not,
My home away from home,
nothing more than my paper and pen,
I try myself, I ask for help,
Never heard, always ignored,
being torn apart, from the inside out,
waiting to wake up, to snap out of it,
For it to be all over,
For the sun to shine bright,
For laughter to fill the air,
once more,

These are my thoughts.

Copyright © Amy Mccabe | Year Posted 2011


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