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*Page 3*

Hey everyone! Welcome to page 3 of my poems! (no love poems on this page! dont worry^_^) *giggles* Well READ ON! Happy Reading....

Don't do that,
Don't hang with them,
Dont stay out to late,
I know whats best for you.
Don't drink,
Don't do drugs,
Don't get pregnant,
Im only telling you.
What to do.
You'll thank me when your older.
All parents speak thoughs words.
But you sit and wonder.
"Why do they speak them?
Did they themselves go threw it?"
Or "Do the really just know whats best for me?"
But listen up Mom & Dad.
This is MY life.
You gotta let me make my own choices,
Make mistakes and learn from them,
No matter how long it may take.
You just telling me what to do,
wont make it better.
So don't tell me what to do,
Let me make my own choices.
Make my own mistakes.
This is MY life,
and Im taking it over.
No more "Dont do this,and dont do that"
Its time for me to grow up,
Stop depending on you,
and for you to stop sheltering me from the,
REAL WORLD.
Listen up.
This is my Life and Im incontrol.
By:Melinda Snead

Life just seems so complicated,
So misunderstood,
So lonley at times.
Why is life so far away?
Why is life so unfair?
Im the one who suffers.
But yet you stand and walk away.
Your the one who should pay,
for this crime.
I did nothing to you,
I did NOT deserve this,
This is your fault.
My body was my own,
not yours to choose,
to do what you want with.
Its my own.
This is your fault,
that I lie here trembling at night,
the reason I can't look friends in the face,
The reason im ashemed to walk out the door.
This is your fault,
You should be the one to pay,
This wasn't my choice,
you made me.
You hurt me and you should,
be the one whos scared to face the world,
whos life went from carefree to complicated,
Who should be lonley.
Its your fault that im lieing here,
scared to move,
For you might kill me if I slip up.
So under my breath I whisper little pleas,
Don't hurt me,
I'll do anything,
Just tell me.
Its not my choice.
Please dont hurt me.
Breath after breath,
Pain after pain.
As you hurt me,
as you force yourself upon me.
I will not stand for it,
I try to push you off,
for this isn't the first time,
I shoulda told befor.
When it first happend,
I didn't and its happening all over,
Please stop,
Please don't hurt me,
You hurt me over and over.
You leave me there,
trembling with fear,
with pains I cant explain.
Why did you do this?
I trusted you,
why did you hurt me?
I didn't desrve this,
this is your fault,
the reason my Mom is at the hospital,
the reason shes crying.
The reason i'll never smile at the world again.
The reason im scared to walk out the door,
what got into you,
what made you hurt me like this..
You'll never hurt again,
I'll swear my life on it..
Stay away from me.
Don't hurt me..
Please dont..
By:Melinda Snead

My Turn
Why did I have to meet you?
Why for you did I fall?
Why for hours do I wonder?
Do I have a chance at all?
Why does my heart keep on wanting?
Why cant I admit you dont feel the same?
Why do I become happy each time I hear your name?
Why do you have to be so beautiful?
Why do your eyes make me smile?
Why is it when you touch me, I feel again like a child?
Why am i saddened when with other girls you flirt?
Why do my insides suddenly drop, then begin to hurt
Why do I keep waiting?
Why cant I just learn?
I guess its cause I keep saying
Soon it will be my turn
~Melinda
(lol soooo I slipped a love poem in;o) you'll live!!! lol)

Why are people so rude?
Why do they look at me as just a child?
Why do they treat me like some kid with no sense?
Why do they act like im clueless to what I see?
All the x-rated stuff on TV,all the violance in the streets.
All the drugs,all the death.
Why do grownups say,shes just a kid,with no chance.
Why do I hear all thoughs words echoed in my ears.
When the kids are the future,
When we will build the nation.
Why do they fill our thoughts with stuff that could hurt us?
Why do people take chances.
Why do teens sufer the heartbrake of a parent being killed.
Why should we live,in a world were we are killed?
Is life worth the trouble?
If so we should get threw it on the double?
Is life worth the trouble?
If not,just throw me some slack.
Is life worth the trouble?
If so show me you care,show me im worth the trouble.
Is life worth the trouble?
If not,just shoot me in the back,turn your head and walk away.
All the things we go through.
All the stuff life brings us to.
All the times we see thoughs things.
All the times we hear "thoughs stupid kids"
All the times we know our parents are disapointed,
or we let somone down.
We wonder if suicides the answer.
We wonder if we lifes worth the trouble.
Is life worth the trouble?
If so we should get threw it on the double?
Is life worth the trouble?
If not,just throw me some slack.
Is life worth the trouble?
If so show me you care,show me im worth the trouble.
Is life worth the trouble?
If not,just shoot me in the back,turn your head and walk away.
Life shouldn't be so hard,
We shouldn't be beat for telling the truth,
We shouldn't be used,for being weak.
We should be treated with respect,child or not.
We shouldn't let people bring us down,or walk all over us,
like we are just dirt on the ground.
We should stand up for our rights,
We should take a stand and make them listen.
Show them we are the future,
we are the new nation.
We are special,and unqie,
we mean somthing!
We should take a stand..
so tell me now..
Is life worth the trouble?
If so we should get threw it on the double?
Is life worth the trouble?
If not,just throw me some slack.
Is life worth the trouble?
If so show me you care,show me im worth the trouble.
Is life worth the trouble?
If not,just shoot me in the back,turn your head and walk away.
Is life worth the trouble?
If so we should get threw it on the double?
Is life worth the trouble?
If not,just throw me some slack.
Is life worth the trouble?
If so show me you care,show me im worth the trouble.
Is life worth the trouble?
If not,just shoot me in the back,turn your head and walk away...
~Melinda Snead

Could you ever learn to like me?
Could you ever learn to care?
Could you ever learn to understand me?
Could you ever learn to love me?
Or is it asking to much?
I know Im just a kid,
its what I always hear,
she knows nothing,she don't care.
Not worth wasting my time,
I can just play with her mind.
I can just make her believe,
that I would never leave.
Could you ever learn to like me?
Could you ever learn to care?
Could you ever learn to understand me?
Could you ever learn to love me?
Or is it asking to much?
She knows nothing,
shes to young,
Love is just a thing,
that she dont understand.
And you think to yourself,
I can brake her heart,
I can shatter it in two,
she'll come crawling back,
in a day or two.
Could you ever learn to like me?
Could you ever learn to care?
Could you ever learn to understand me?
Could you ever learn to love me?
Or is it asking to much?
Just a Kid,
is what I hear,
No use trying.
Shes in fear.
I can take her,I can brake her.
But never love her.
Could you ever learn to like me?
Could you ever learn to care?
Could you ever learn to understand me?
Could you ever learn to love me?
Or is it asking to much?
Is it asking to much...
~By Melinda Snead