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Paige Gosden Poem
She segregates herself from the rest of the world
Not wanting everyone to see the real her
As soon as she has company she puts on a smile
Pretends she is happy
Everyone believes it
She's such an actress
Once again a beautiful performance
Sometimes she manages to fool herself
Every now and again she comes unraveled
She becomes visible to the world
Everyone sees her for what she really is
Then she simply goes back to the stage
And carries on this act.
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Paige Gosden Poem
I wonder what life would be
Living one day in someone else's shoes
Would I feel any happier?
Would I feel depressed?
Would I realize my life was better than I thought?
Would I feel sympathetic towards them?
Or what if someone lived one of my days
Would they be envious?
Would they feel shocked?
Would they understand me better?
Would they feel sorry?
Copyright © Paige Gosden | Year Posted 2008
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Oh so rapidly everything slips through your fingertips
Things so out of reach
One moment you have it all
The next you just don't
One second you're doing just fine
The next you're spinning into oblivion
One moment you have control
The next it's all lost
Weeks pass, you still don't know the day
You're on self destruct mode
There's no panic button
Just the self destruct
Oh so tempting.
I'll just leave your hand hoovering.
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Paige Gosden Poem
Disappointment:
The worst feeling in the world when you stuff something up- worse than
someone being angry.
Disappointment is a feeling of despair
A feeling that you can do nothing right
Something people say when they are being critical or too hard on someone.
Anger I can cope with- disappointment I cannot!
So why am I disappointing everyone around me?
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Remember me?
I was the one who's life you made a misery.
The one you laughed at when she cried.
Remember me?
I'm the one who's confidence you shattered.
I'm the one who's dignity you took.
Remember me?
I'm the one you "teased" and then when I cried I was "over reacting."
I was the one who you pretended to be friends with.
Remember me?
Because I remember you,
how could I forget such torment.
Copyright © Paige Gosden | Year Posted 2008
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