Reflections of Myself









  • No Breath
    I cannot breathe
    The darkness envelopes my heart
    Gasping for breath
    I'm blinded by the hate
    The fear that creeps beneath my feet
    Stirring within like a wild beast
    Tangled between the branches
    Numbness attacking my senses
    The time trickles away like tears
    Draining the energy from my veins
    The wind sifts through my wet hair
    As puddles of rain surround my ankles
    A ray of sunlight breaks through the blackness
    And I breathe once again


  • Beauty's on the Outside
    My skin is soft
    My fingers are long
    My pride is shallow
    My instincts are wrong
    My lips are full
    My hair is thick
    My heart is heavy
    My mind is sick
    My eyes are hypnotic
    My legs go on for miles
    My soul is torn
    My face forgets how to smile
    My neck is like a swan's
    My back is a perfect arch
    My memories are cold
    My subconcious is in the dark
    My eyelashes are long
    My face is flawless
    My anger is forever
    My feelings are defenseless


  • My Prayer
    As I lay me down to sleep
    I pray that I am not too cheap
    I close my eyes and touch my scars
    And wonder how I've gone this far
    I think about my last few loves
    And realize there was no love
    My heart is lost, worn and gray
    As I face another day
    I don't know where I lost myself
    It's nearly impossible to even tell
    I cannot ignore what I crave
    Therefore my soul cannot be saved
    The tears stream slowly out my eyes
    Full of empty guilty lies
    I cannot be who I really am
    Without the memories of where I've been
    I don't believe I ever lived
    Until the moment I finally sinned
    God forgive me for the things I do
    I just fell in love way too

  • Unaffected
    I could care less
    About the world, about the problems, about the nothingness
    I'm sorry to disappoint you
    But it doesn't affect anything I do
    I live in my own little universe
    Where everything that brings joy is a curse
    God knows what I've done to deserve it
    But I do know that there's no escaping it
    Someone didn't want my life to be easy
    Someone never wanted me to find a soul who could please me
    I'm in the dark
    Nursing my broken heart
    How many tricks can they play on me??
    How many times can I be deceived?
    Of course I don't want to stick around
    I've already lost everything I've found
    I wasn't born with any faith
    So how am I supposed to feel safe?!
    It's just so cold on the outside
    And I'll never find a place to hide


  • Hallucination
    As the walls begin to fall all around me
    I see a little kitten in a tree
    She stares at me with wise eyes
    And I know she can see through all the lies
    My legs begin to give way
    And the world around me starts to change
    I feel you within my bones
    And realize I'm not alone
    I look up at the purple sky
    Wondering how long it would take to climb
    Safety is an illusion
    Reality is a delusion
    My feet can't touch the ground
    My heart begins to pound
    I awake with a start at work
    Laugh, then drink more coffee for a little perk


  • A Year Lost
    The pain is finally gone
    I have finally moved on
    Past a year of tears
    And lonely fears
    Now I feel lost without it
    Vulnerable and naked
    With no more misery to wallow in
    I don't feel like I fit in
    I'm not who I used to be
    Who I am is a stranger to me
    Where do I go from here?
    I don't even recognize who looks back at me in the mirror
    I've learned new things
    I've lost old dreams
    Now I'm somewhere in the middle
    My knowledge of the future so little
    I don't know how to get back home to me
    I'm not sure if I have a choice who I wanted to be
    Perhaps I've already changed
    Maybe it's too late
    I lost a year of my life
    Locked up in all that strife
    What if that time
    Was the most important of my life?
    Then I'm doomed to always be lost
    And paying the neverending cost
    What if?


  • Underworld
    Hiding below the surface
    Is a face I don't know
    Crying out from the dark abyss
    That I've known as my home
    Love in an ordinary life
    Where flaws do not exist
    And the water is so cool and inviting
    That your mind cannot resist
    I wish to cut through it's depth
    And let it wash away my sins
    Then remain on the bottom
    Until I develop fins
    I'd become completely immersed
    Safe as the comfort of a mother's womb
    I'd live in my underworld
    And avoid the outside doom
    I wish it were that simple
    To follow that stranger underwater
    Imagine the love that lies beneath
    Perhaps a sister, a lover, a daughter
    I'm waiting for your soul
    To meet my reflection
    Take me down to your hiding place
    Let the waves become my protection
    Bring me into a filtered reality
    Especially for me
    I wouldn't need to breathe anymore
    All you have to do is show me the key


  • Dylan
    How many roads must a girl walk on?
    Before you can call her a woman?
    I hate janitors when they roll their trash cans down halls
    It's too noisy for my sensitive ears
    Why can't I be talkative, bubbly, and open like her?
    Neat yet delightfully jaded?
    It's a quarter after and I want my car
    And the radio
    Yes, a radio would be nice
    And Ryan Hawke on the side
    My first love at first sight
    How can high schoolers' conversations
    Sound no different from grade schoolers?
    As they echo through the halls?
    Why even wear lipstick when it smudges,
    Whenever you put anything to your lips?
    Should I drive by his house today?
    He won't be home
    No one is anymore



  • Cynical Jaded Genius
    The reality she recognizes is inevitable
    Creative people focusing on the pain
    Absent of her dramatic future
    Is everything which is sane
    A solace for a worried artist
    Ripped clean from her expression
    The distinct seasons of her heart
    Shatter an important lesson
    Badly achieved with tears in her eyes
    Looking across her landscape
    Cravings fleetingly tickling her senses
    Like frost-covered branches she longs to escape
    She expects to achieve the world's deadlines
    But never stoop to the level of ingenious
    Cruelty equals creativity
    When she's your cynical jaded genius



  • Whatever
    I want a pair of shiny leather pants
    But everyone tells me I can't
    I want one of those neat feather boas
    And maybe even a rainbow mohawk
    I want a nose, navel, tongue, and eyebrow ring
    I want everything
    Whatever catches the eye
    Whatever makes people ask why
    I want a Picasso tattoo
    I'd like my body painted too
    I wish my eyes were the deepest shade of violet
    I want to shine as the most unique starlet
    I want to walk barefoot in the snow
    And be the scene stealer in the big show
    I want to hide under an umbrella when it's not raining
    I want to soak in the sea instead of showering or bathing
    Whatever catches the eye
    Whatever makes people ask why


  • Mirror
    The mirror reflects an image
    Of a woman I don't know.
    She's fair and pretty,
    With eyes like a doe.
    Finally no longer gawky,
    Nor awkward and shy.
    The flower pod has grown into a blossom,
    But I feel a tangled knot of ugly weeds inside.
    I don't feel beautiful,
    But they've told me I am.
    People say what you feel is what you are,
    And beauty is not what I am.
    I dress to impress,
    Not to seduce.
    I try to be and show myself,
    But I always seem to lose.
    I don't want to be naughty.
    I don't want to be nice.
    Isn't there some middle ground?
    A solution that doesn't involve my knife?
    Reputations can be born just by looks alone-
    My apperance seems to be a downright sin.
    I don't want to be ogled at or ignored.
    I'm not comfortable in my own skin.
    I'm unique,
    I've always been.
    How else can I show it?
    I just don't want to be eye candy for men!
    What a strange preoccupation-
    People don't care anymore that beauty may only be skin deep.
    We've become a material world-
    Impatient and cheap.
    I enjoy attention,
    But it still feels dirty.
    I'm afraid what they say about me,
    But I'm the one who's flirting.
    So what if my clothes are tight?
    Isn't that what I like to wear?
    Don't I have the right?
    I'm a bitch,
    And I'm a liar...
    So just get used to it-
    I'm more intense than fire.


  • Star Song
    Wishing on a star
    I've always been weak
    Wishing for you
    I played hide-and-seek
    Don't tell me you know
    Because you don't see me
    I can't be who you'd like
    You're not what I need
    Just make me a promise
    Kiss me long and hard
    Then leave me alone
    So I can sing my song


  • Feathers
    Feeling subdued
    Like a pillow beneath my head
    Everything is bright and lively
    Eyes are bloodshot and red
    Just don't want to leave
    Peace surrounds our senses
    Looking up at the moon
    I want to jump the fenses
    Now normal is abnormal
    The best I ever had
    Just leave me to myself
    I may be bad


  • Puzzle Chick
    Wasted and youthful
    Full of shattered thoughts
    Just a little broken
    Afraid of being caught
    Fears enclose around her fist
    Imprisoning her faults
    Spinning her web of foolishness
    The rest of the world halts
    Frozen in the space between
    Ambition goes on strong
    Yet her mind falls apart
    Realizing she doesn't belong

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