About Me
- Heiriana
- New Jersey, United States
- Now keep in mind that Im an artist and Im sensitive about my ish. Every since I was young I always wrote poems, songs, and short stories. So of course when asked what I wanted to be when I grew up my first intial reaction was to say writer. Overtime the responses to that answer changed me, but never changed my way of thinking. I was told, "to be a writer was an impractical dream." And "Writing should be a hobby not a career." But in the words of my favorite artist I believe "if they don't know your dreams, then they can't shoot them down". Writing is more than just a passion to me. Like air, it flows thru me. It's my reason for life, my reason to live. My poems are like my diary, how I view the world, life, and love. So feel free to read my poems. Take a look at things thru my eyes, my dreams and my thoughts from living life with my head in the clouds.
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
Game Over
Learn from your mistakes , but what happens when they're relived . Forgiveness now becomes not an option, not a gift . Try and protect me from the same beast tht you have now become . A broken home , a broken family , with no where to run . Love is a matter defined by others but you by definition arent in love, only in control . You only care about yourself , nothing else matters . Your the only person tht you can say you love . Mistakes stormin on my parade . No knocked or even ask for a key . They jst kicked in the door knocked me on the floor . Turned me into a person i didn't really have to be . Long gone are the days of being drunk off your affectionate lies . In 12 simple steps I will soon become sober . And although theres love as your child I may never erase bt I hate to say , sorry daddy . Game's over .
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