Details |
Shelley Cross Poem
what i know he,ll never see
i,ll never show myself
i will kep a secret me
daddy,s little screw up
so he,ll see what he thinks he see,s
his happy smiling girl
but deep inside i,m not enough
i,m daddy,s little
i,m a little
such a little screw up
Copyright © Shelley Cross | Year Posted 2006
|
Details |
Shelley Cross Poem
a child that was never concieved
but you live in my heart
in my soul
in my dreams
in all that i ever believed
i will never know what its like
to hold you close to my heart
but i feel your heart beating
your tender skin
your soft hair
the warmth i feel from your breath
some may say i do not understand
what its like to be a mother
but in my heart
my soul
my dreams
i am always a mother
Copyright © Shelley Cross | Year Posted 2006
|
Details |
Shelley Cross Poem
i have never had a dream come true
till i found you
i love you dearly
i wish i could be with you
every waking hour of every waking day
but i cant and thats why it hurts
i love you with all my heart
i will never stop loving you
Copyright © Shelley Cross | Year Posted 2006
|
Details |
Shelley Cross Poem
alone in the world
with no-ones soft touch
when no-one cares
but i need it so much
without you here i,m split in two
without you and me
i,m only half here
i move in motion as each day passes by
knowing in my mind
that i must get by
Copyright © Shelley Cross | Year Posted 2006
|
Details |
Shelley Cross Poem
my eyes are wet
there dripping with pain
all goals are set
did i set them in vain
the fury burns inside me
i am on fire inside
you see i am weak
i alone do not have so much pride
the fire grows strong
as i add to the flame
where do i belong
i am one but without a name
life is a journey i travel alone
though love is felt
its not always shown
Copyright © Shelley Cross | Year Posted 2006
|
Details |
Shelley Cross Poem
as the tension grows inside me
my soul becomes weak
hope is just a fairytale
and love is just a dream
tears are a rerun pain is all around
happiness is a fantasy
thats no-where to be found
i need to know the way out
pain is putting me on a chain
i,m shackled to my memories
living life in vain
yet i start to vanish
smaller than a ant
but as hard as i try i can,t
Copyright © Shelley Cross | Year Posted 2006
|
Details |
Shelley Cross Poem
the black in my heart makes me want to die
the darknes in my mind causes blood to spill
its torture ans anquish i try to escape
but i never can
the hatred in my feelings
pushes me over the brink
making me suspicious
until its too hard to think
i dont want to cry
maybe i should die
Copyright © Shelley Cross | Year Posted 2006
|