Welcome to my poetry page!! The Rose!!

I once saw a rose,
deep in the forest of feelings,
crying,
I asked the rose,
Why do you cry dear rose?
The rose replied,
I have lost my one true love,
How did you lose your one true love?
He was picked by a young man for his love,
The rose sobbed,
Well at least you know the chain of love was carried out,
I answered,
Why do you say that young girl?
The rose snapped,
Your love thought it would be noble to die for the name of love,
therefore the chain of love was carried out,
I answered,
How do you know all this young girl?
The rose asked,
I have had many loves lost and I said what I said from experience, Broken!!

Heart is broken in so many pieces,
i dont know where to pick them up at,
my life is without reason and rhyme,
my heart is heavy with woe,
I cry on a nightly basis,
I cry myself to sleep,
I cry when i eat,
I cry sometimes for no reason at all,
my heart is broken,
and the pieces are spread all over the world,
i gave my heart to someone,
it was a fragile thing,
almost like the dew on a rose in the early morning light,
the person dropped my heart like it was poison,
i'm hurting still,
i dont know what to do,
should i just be,
or should i just run away from the pain,
get away from this place,
run until i cant run anymore,
i dont know anymore,
maybe i'll just sit here and cry,
or maybe i'll go out into the world and try to see,
what there is to see,
My heart is broken.
Just Friends!

Should have been sooner,
Could have been Love,
Never would have left,
We say just friends,
But I know I want more,
Had I only said something sooner,
The one I love is taken,
Should have spoke up,
Should have swallowed my pride,
Could have been forever,
But now it is friends forever,
Lovers never,
What is friends forever?
Does it mean just say a passing hello,
Does it mean never really talk?
Does it mean swallow how you feel?
I don't know,
I guess I never really will know,
Just friends,
Had I opened my mouth it would be more,
But I guess that's what you get for being shy and never saying how you feel.
My mask I wake up every morning and i put on my mask, I hide my real face away from the world, as it would surely frighten someone, I take my days as tho they are poison, I fear the men that have done this to me, I feel that I have somehow made myself this way, I ask everyday "why me?", when I begin to feel better something always brings me down, I feel like the closest people in my life don't know me, but the mask, I cover my shame with my mask, I feel safe in my disquise, now I feel that one person knows the real me, the one behind the mask, for all the ugliness that is there, this person has found beauty, I have found the one person that I fully trust, and for that all I can say is thank you, you have taken the mask and thrown it away, we will work thru this and I will get better, it may take time but my lost inner child will come home! Will of the Ancients!

Will of the ancients...,
Thy spirit divine.,
Let thy words fill our hearts,
with love and devotion.,
Let your heart hear what I have to say,
Let your heart see what I have to show,
Please.. my love. You are the one ,
in which I know my heart belongs. You are the one in which I entrust my heart..,
my soul.. and my life. ,
I would willingly sacrifice the world in return,
for the simple words of "I love you".,
I would give you anything, everything...,
I give you my life, my love, and my heart.,
I give these willingly.,
Only to hear the words "I love you" from your soft and sweet lips.,
You are my life. You are my fire.,
You are that which I love dearly.,
This poem was written by my good friend David Loughridge! He's a very talented guy! Love ya Davey!
Testament of thy Will

Once thy shall be saved,
Twice thy shall be rescued,
Thrice thy shall be condemned.
Upon this world of despair,
There is always a gift of hope.
That hope springs from those of us
Who wish to conceal the lies from within.
Once thy shall be saved,
Twice thy shall be rescued
Thrice thy shall be condemned.
Thy world of despair,
Thy gift of hope.
Which is worth the price of life?
Which is worth the price of mortality?
Why condemn those that know not what they are doing?
This, is the Testament of thy Will and soul.
David Loughridge
9/03/00
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