Morgan Ross

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My name is Morgan and I live in a small town in southern Indiana. I go to SHS and am in 12th grade. I'm not popular but I'm friends with almost every one. If u wanna know anything else just ask wicked_lovely20@yahoo.com
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Tears burning in my eyes
As they bubble up inside
But soon they will over flow
And roll down my cheeks below
They leave behind a fresh new stain
An advertisement of my pain
I feel for those stuck inside
Stripped of dignity and their pride
To promise that I will not weep
Is a promise that I can not keep
Weeping is the thing to do
When in my brain are thoughts of you
Pain is like a prison cell
Cold and dark with a horrid smell
A place that you can't escape
No matter how you dig and scrape
It keeps you there locked inside
The pain that makes you scream and cry
The pain that causes hearts to break
A pain that makes your body shake
I close my eyes hoping this is a dream
I open them up and scream
All I see is the prison wall
And to the ground is where I fall
A fresh set of tears slide down my face
I'll never escape this awful place.

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When you look for love it looks away
Sometimes its found on a rainy day
Sometimes its found when all seems cold and lost
Some want to find it no matter the cost
I never thought it to be true
Until I thought of me and you
Now your love has gone away
Something I hope your regretting everyday
I question how I can do with out
But I guess I'll always have my doubts
Sometimes I even wonder if your love was true
Because now you've gone and left me blue.

By: MORGAN B. ROSS

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For my birthday no card, no call
No, not a damn thing nothing at all
You made your choice, you chose your man
You didn't care, you left me on dry land
You deserted me just kicked me aside
Because of him you couldn't provide
You couldn't provide the love and care needed
You didn't even try and was easily defeated
Now I feel so lost alone and broken
Even with all the words that are left unspoken
You left me here to cry alone at night
With nothing to look forward to and nothing in sight
Its been 6 months now and nothing I've heard
Nothing of how much you miss me not even one word
I loved with my whole heart
But you tore it all apart
No questions asked
Like we had no past.

I wrote this for my mom when she kicked me out bc my step-dad said she had to choose between me and him
obviously she chose him...
By: MORGAN B. ROSS