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Wednesday, August 10, 2016
Normal (A Poem)
I wanted
to be normal.
But then I
soon realized
that normal is
overrated.
I don't even
know if
I know what
normal truly is.
©Amanda Catherine
Sunday, August 7, 2016
Mean (A Poem)
You yell
at me and
I watch your
every step
as you wind
up to make
your next move.
I look
for an
escape but
there is no
where to run.
All I can
think in my
head is
what did I
do to make
you turn so
mean,
and more
importantly
to take your
anger
out on me.
I would say
I am
sorry,
but I know
it won't matter.
My mind blanks
out as you
are yelling
at me telling
me how
stupid I am.
Maybe you
are right
or maybe you
are misdirected.
©Amanda Catherine
Saturday, August 6, 2016
Reality (A Poem)
I hate when
people look
at me
and only
see what is
on the outside.
If this is the
case I am
a talentless
girl with a
mediocre face,
But in
reality
I am a
writer,
free thinker,
poetess .
With talents
that you
will never see.
I have insight,
on things
that matter.
But most
people
won't ask me
because I
am a
High School misfit
with a degree
in dropping out.
©Amanda Catherine
Friday, August 5, 2016
Lies (A Poem)
My mom
always told me
I couldn't be
whatever I
wanted.
That I had
to limit
myself.
Dumb myself
down in
a way.
Now that I
have grown up,
I look back
on this
past advice and
get a sadness
inside.
I always thought
I was less.
I still think
that I am less
than everyone.
I am not
mad.
I feel sadness.
Sadness that
so many parents
tell their kids
these lies.
There is
only one thing
to do.
Be amazing
anyways
©Amanda Catherine
Wednesday, August 3, 2016
Nightmare (A Poem)
I am your
minds worst nightmare.
I'll make
you think
about things
you would rather
ignore.
Beauty is
a lie.
Girls put
on make up
for what?
To impress
those
judging eyes
that watch
their every
move.
For men
being buff is
the way,
if not you
must be gay
because there
is only one
right way.
Why?
Call me crazy
but I will
question you.
I am your
minds worst
nightmare.
We are taught
to think the same.
I dare you
to think
differently.
If you don't
we are just
playing the
biggest game
of follow the
leader.
©Amanda Catherine
Tuesday, August 2, 2016
Play (A Poem)
Wanna play
a game?
I'll tell you
something about me
and you'll
look at me with
complete disdain.
Wanna play
a game?
Truth or Dare
seems to have
your name.
You go in for
kiss right after
you told a lie
to your truth.
Wanna play
a game?
Is poker
more your speed?
Do you have
the need for greed?
I'll fold
my cards
and you'll
walk away.
a champion
of the lesser.
Wanna play
a game?
I'll play
with your
emotions
until you are to
afraid to
walk way.
©Amanda Catherine
Monday, August 1, 2016
Runaway (A Poem)
Figures it would end
like this.
Lost and alone
as you
leave never look back.
I never thought
it would end like this.
Thinking about it now
I should of saw it coming.
My life will never be
the same,
maybe I will just keep running
away from all the sadness
looking for something
I know was never there.
©Amanda Catherine
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