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Brennen French Poem
I'm a helpless child in a grown up place,
It's hard to cope and put a smile on my face.
When I'm scared, nobody understands me,
They just tell me to grow up, stand tall.
But this emotion gets so strong and hurts so bad
I don't know what to do, where to go, or who to call.
I've tried to talk to you more than enough times,
I've tried to look forward, instead of behind.
But these rough times really mess with my head,
these days, so hard to get outta bed
keep making me think "My Destiny I will not find."
It's hard to cope and put a smile on my face,
When I'm a helpless child in a grown up place.
Copyright © Brennen French | Year Posted 2006
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Brennen French Poem
why does love have to be so strong?
why do I always feel so wrong?
I have to be honest, i can't live this lie,
I don't want to be alive, and i don't know why.
Why does love have to hurt so much?
why do I feel this way, trapped and such?
I just want to run; run far away,
yet I have this feeling that i need to stay.
why do i want to break down and cry?
why do i sometimes want to die?
Is this a normal feeling? or is it just me?
i can't seem to make up my mind, but i want to be free.
Free of this life, free of this pain.
I wanna feel something other than rain.
I am lost in a world of confusion, to scared to let anyone in.
I need some guidance, please will you help me?
Bring me back to life again, where i feel normal,
be my friend so i can talk to you,
so i can cry on your shoulder and get out everything;
everything that i feel is so horrible.
Help me, help me, please set me free,
Let me want life, help me want to be me.....
Copyright © Brennen French | Year Posted 2007
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Brennen French Poem
She's a sweet girl i tell you,
And she's real smart too.
My little girl,
An angel from above.
Nothing in the way,
Nothing to stop her love.
To me shes the world,
Happiest little girl
And cutest one too!
Copyright © Brennen French | Year Posted 2006
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Brennen French Poem
I saw something when i looked into your eyes,
something beautiful hidden by disguise.
But i saw something else about you too
something scared, are you afraid to be you?
you are as delecate as a rose,
you should feel confident and take a pose.
Dont be afraid of what everyone else sees
because only you can set yourself free.
You need help i can tell,
to get you out of this life called hell.
A hand i lend to you, and a shoulder to cry on
but you need to do the rest
you need to fix the things that are wrong
and realize that to you, you are the best.
so you may not be as sexy as the other girls,
but when you give yourself the benefit of the doubt
you dont need to be the hottest in the world
those girls are stuck up,
they dont care about anyone else.
But you...you are the prettiest girl i know,
because your insides, you're not ashammed to show.
So just do me a favor,
be yourself,
be Dee!
Copyright © Brennen French | Year Posted 2006
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Brennen French Poem
Trying to rush in this fast paced world.
Losing my mind, not knowing which way to go.
I have looked too far ahead, tried too many times,
to find what i am looking for...
Will I ever Know?
I have hurt too many times,
and cried even more.
I am ready to say forget it,
and leave out the back door.
But this would only cause more hurt, more crying.
So i guess I'll stay
And deal with the pain of my best friend dying.
I'll wait till the day we see each other again,
because i know deep down, you're still my best friend...
IN MEMORY OF CHRIS (JACKSON)
Copyright © Brennen French | Year Posted 2006
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