In this section I will put one or so poems of my own, and if you would like to put a poem of yours in here, just email them to me with your name, email addy, IM, and in the subject box type in "poem for wbste" and I will be sure to put it on this page.

Email:  great_dane_718@yahoo.com

Your dead

at least dead to me.

Everything you say to me sounds like nonsense

cause I am not listening.

Looking at you is like looking through glass

cause you are nonexistent in my eyes.

I will not shed any tears for you

cause you aren’t worth it.

Your house is not my home

and it will never be,

cause home is where the heart is

and I have no heart.

You took it when you tore into my self-esteem

and I thank God everyday that I am not like you

and I will never be.

Cause you are dead

and dead people cant effect the living.

" Until She's Ready"

By:  Dana

It is in the back of her mind

and it sneaks up on her

when its least expected

boys or girls?

girls or boys?

she knows the correct answer is boys

yet her heart tells her different

she has longed for the love of a female

but she is scared

she has to bury the thought

so that no one finds out

her family would never accept it

and neither would god

and she doesn't want the burden of being singled out because of her sexuality

so she must put on her mask

and give everyone the artificial girl they know and accept

until she is ready to accept herself

I hate you

for the things that you have done to me

and the things you never did for me

for all the times you made me cry

and never said you’re sorry

for all the times I spent alone

and you were never there

for all the times you hugged and kissed me

and all along you didn’t care

for all the times I stayed up hungry

and never had food to eat

for all the times you hit me with hangers and cords

and I couldn’t sit down for weeks

for all the times I wished you’d pick me up

and you never ever came

for all the times you sat and lied to me

and said that I’m the one to blame

for all the times you said you’d call me

and never found the time

for all the times you talked about your day

and never asked me about mine

for all the times you said you miss me

but never said I love you

for all the times you never said you hate me

just as much as I hate you

You see me

walking with my hoodie and baggy jeans

music blaring from my headphones

my eyes filled with hate

but you don’t know shit about me

only what I let you know

I don’t care about anyone

It’s every man for himself

cause when I needed them, I was young and stupid

now I’m older and wiser

and I know that if I trust anyone

I’m bound to get hurt

so the only person I trust is myself

society tells me not to hate

but society is who taught me to hate

so I say fuck the fake people and the hypocrites

fuck the world

they never gave me shit anyway.

Sometimes I often wonder

what’s written in the sky

and then I see in your face

and I slowly start to cry

The memories we cherished

your beautiful soul at rest

I’ll try not to forget you

I’ll try my very best

But how can I go on

if all I see is you

thinking you’ll be coming back

and I will see you soon

But all these things

are just in my head

Will I ever get them out?

is something I often dread

But now I will look into the sky

and wink so you will know

that everywhere I travel

A piece of you will go

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