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This Is the Day

This is the day that I've been waiting for. The lights are brighter then ever the whole place, is filled up. This is the day, that I've been working hard for. It took 19 years of my life to get to walk,across the stage. With teachers saying my, name.  This is the day, that I've been born to shine. Congratulations to karleah of class of 2007. This is the day right that I'm supposed to be, feeling happy. And pump up. So why in the world am I feeling so, nervous. Anxiety is starting to kick in.  Yet this is the day that I'm, supposed to be hype up. I'm not feeling good I need to hurry and get. This over with see my parents, uncle and his family, my spoiled little sister, are here. I don't understand why, I feel as if my parents and spoiled little.  Sister are taking all my spotlight away from me  onto them.  This is the day  that I'm supposed to be, feeling happy. Yet all of my happiness has changed from that, to anxious.  What am I supposed to be doing after graduation.  What happens next do, I start to apply. To college's  and from there start an exciting, career.  The walls are closing in I try to do breathe, exercise.  And I look at the positive.  Of the fact that I've done this, all by myself.  Yet what hit me the most, was how. I wasn't talk to get, prepare for my life. After high school.  By anyone that I thought should have, prepare me.  For this real world,  not the TV show. My actual life.  In school none of the guidance teachers, or teachers by themselves.  And my parents never had the, thought of prepare me. Through this cruel world of adult lives. But this is the day so congratulations to me, for passing the 12th grade.

Copyright © Karleah Hall | Year Posted 2023



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Love Myself

I loved you since day one till now.
I cared for you so much more then you, even cared for yourself. 
I loved you with all of your flaws regardless of, the dark times we've. Both been through with one another yet I cared for you, more then your friends have not.
I loved you ever since we first met and you came into, this world.
I cared for you in so many ways that words, left alone can't explain. 
I loved you when you thought that I didn't or, stop loving you.  
I cared for you over the 30 plus years of your life.
I loved you for your inner and outer  beauty,  more then you give me most of the times.
I cared for you as a young woman i was there,when you were brought down. By those men with there evil plans for you.
I loved you as if I was you and you were me. 
Damn I loved you for so many years  that I'm actually, am saying this.

Copyright © Karleah Hall | Year Posted 2023

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Run

Run as if your telling your story that got, you this far in life.
Run as if its your escape from you feeling overwhelmed. 
Run the way you know that'll have a lot, eyes on you. 
Run like your life depends on it.
Run as if it's your last race.
Run like your younger self once did with, a smile on your face. 
Run like  how you want to live your legacy. 
Run in and out of trouble. 
Run like no one is near or even close by you.
Run towards your lover someday.
Run like or close like aka Flo jo.
Run into there arms like it's been way too, long that y'all never been held.
Run in and out then in again for true love.
Run...

Copyright © Karleah Hall | Year Posted 2023

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Tatoo Quotes

Your love forever lives in many hearts, just like your legendary lives now, and forever. 
 You were here through my good and bad times, and will not be forgotten. 
The wings of an angel rises up soaring over,there love one's. 
The wings of an angel is never forgotten by,his or her love. Towards others.
The wings of an angel is the most beautiful  part,of the angel. 

Lost ones  that hold a strong place within, me will forever be lover and truly missed the most.

To be who I am now I've struggled with depression. And fought through my negative thoughts.  To become this,  ebony queen.

Your wings were heavy at one point such as your patience,humor,and love towards others. Yet you left without me, saying thank you and my last and final goodbyes. 

Life comes and goes like relationships, there's the good times and the bad times. Through this storm of depression, I'll fight  it off.

Love is one powerful feeling to be loved for who you, are. Is more powerful then, to be envy over others happiness.

Copyright © Karleah Hall | Year Posted 2023

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Spotlight

Spotlight flashing cameras lights, action,and  love. Is how I felt the very first time, we met. Spotlight on a red carpet, entering into a new feeling.  Of scared, happy, and this might actually work.  Spotlight I saw you, on the other side of your friend. You looked so beautiful with your own style. Spotlight is what I think about, when it comes to loving you/ us. Spotlight a glance of your heart it's big like my own. Spotlight I can see that, your a caring person. Spotlight I felt like a millionaire that hit the jackpot, of you loving Me. Spotlight one,two,three check check is the sound, of my heart. Playing our song. Spotlight.

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I Thought I Could

I thought I could handle your brutal abuse, towards me. Always putting me down,in front of my friends and family.  
I thought I could fight this abuse off from you,yet I'm shaking my head in disbelief. 
I thought I could love you how you'd demand it,from me. 
I thought you might changed in and out of character,that I could say I am in love with. 
I thought you might be different from my exs,  but time after time. It's just another bad habit for me to attract mean men,like yourself  
I thought you would see my good within me.
I thought I was struggling with you by myself. 
I thought you were so disrespectful towards me, for the last 8.5 years. 
I thought I found my strengths within myself. To finally get out of the abuse home, that you call ours.

Copyright © Karleah Hall | Year Posted 2023

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There's No Rain

There's no  rain whenever he leaves in, the middle of the night. 
There's no rain whenever he speaks false, too me.
There's no rain  coming down that truns, into snow.
There's no rain crossing paths with him.
There's no rain when he sees me crying. 
There's no rain whenever he walks pass by, me.
There's no rain when I'm out in the coldest winter,of co 1985.
There's no rain coming down when my tears, are the rain drops. 
There's no rain crossing paths with him. 
There's no rain whenever he leaves in the morning and, as usual he has high insecurities. 
So There's no rain left to become a huge puddle of,depression from him.

Copyright © Karleah Hall | Year Posted 2023

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I Was Hurting

I was hurting  when I first went to my funeral, at age 7.
I was hurting along with in disbelief that, my young friend. Wasn't really dead, at age 4.
I was hurting inside and outside blaming, her death.  On her jack up drunk big brother. 
I was hurting so much that I never opened up, about this 28years later.
I was hurting along with wanting to hurt  him.
I was hoping wondering how the heck, did he had. His little sister die in his car, and he survived. 
I was hurting when he showed no real, emotions to her death.
I was hurting in the next two months my art teacher passed away. 
I was hurting at a young age still in elementary school. 
I was hurting asking the man upstairs,wtf is your problem. 
I was hurting she was the only teacher, who understood me.
I was hurting in all different type of emotions. 
I was hurting but when it came to my adopted dad's grandmother, and his mom. Who passed away I was numb,  I felt nothing. 
Because I didn't really know his grandmother,  that well. And  for his mom, we didn't really like one another. 
And when his wife's mom passed away,  I felt very happy.  I know this sounds very,ed up. 
I wasn't hurting no more  lol.

Copyright © Karleah Hall | Year Posted 2023

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To Love Him

To love him is like posioin going through, my veins to his.
To love him I sacrifice a lot I lost out on, a lot of friends. 
To love him I made a deal with the devil. 
To love him I was blind sided by his broken, promises to me.
To love him I ended loosing myself. 
To love him I made a bad decision to let him, play with my mind and my heart. 
To love him it was like playing with fire, that couldn't be put out.
To love him I was begging him to claim, me as his women. Yet instead he treated, me like. One of male friends. 
To love him is a game that he only wins.
To love him is like war world 2.
To love him is an darkness path I don't ever, want to experience with no one. 
To love him is like a jester.

Copyright © Karleah Hall | Year Posted 2023

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I Took Too Many Risk

I took too many risk on love by itself long with, had my heart.  Played with by too, many men.
I took too many stabs into my heart by, the same type of men. I attract I took a leap,within believing every word from them. Just to find out it was all based on lies.
I took too many risks on others knowing that, they were no good for me. 
I took too many risks on the wrong group of men. That know that's all I see in men, that I start to talk to. 
I took too many risks on snakes that slider there, way from blaming everything on me. 
I took too many risks on falling in love then, fall out.
I took too many risks  that could've  lead me, 6 feet under. 
I took too many risks but not enough on, myself.

Copyright © Karleah Hall | Year Posted 2023

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Book: Shattered Sighs