ashleemaloneyspage

​   Ashlee Maloney's Page "The poet doesn't invent. He listens." Jean Cocteau **Friendless** I sit here alone No one comes to save me Cold and hard like a stone I sit here alone

I am stuck here in a zone All scared I must be I sit here alone No one comes to save me

**Faith Like an Umbrella**

Like a roof it stops rain A statue always there It can be a beacon for many For those ready to give up

It shields from weather Like an umbrella Surrounding people in dark times To be a banner of sunshine

It is concrete in its foundation Of weathering storms It is a barrier for people Shielding them from pain

A support, yet a burn when forgotten It is a cloak for protection A neccessary provision for journeys It is a raft Pain (Sonnet)

I must write fourteen lines of sheer torture I hate these stupid poems with my heart I can' t find a word rhyming with torture Typing the words I want to fall apart Hurry, hurry, I don't have much time Nothing is really coming to my head I need to quickly type a rhyme I want to go I must stay home instead I just really want to give up right now My head hurts horribly this is so painful I am going to finish this somehow I don't really want my teacher disdainful Oh sweet relief it has come at last! I am placing this sonnet in the past!

Silence (Ballad) Accompanied by Lifehouse "Storm" [|Lifehousestorm] There was a time when she was lost in his laugh Until he decided to give her heart back Broken and shattered, completely alone She couldn't stand on her own

Tears streamed from her face As she looked for him in their place She thought it was love But it never really was

She looked for him Even in her dreams He was nowhere to be found He wasn't around He had taken and stolen her heart And now she had nothing left but to fall apart And all the while he never even noticed The pain he had caused as he moved on  She thought back to those moments She wants to be free She wants to see How her life could now be

But nothing makes her pain go away "Stand strong" they say She yells for help but no one notices And ever so silently she slips out of focus

Her mind races back how could he just move on like that Silently she continues to decay Until one day when she slips to far away

