Quarter 4 Poems
Quarter 4 Poems
Quarter 4 Poems
By: Monica A.
Tableofcontents
1. TheForgottenBranch1-2
2. DearSister3
3. InnocentCrush4
4. Acheesyfeeling5
5. You6
6. ThingsChange7-8
7. SendLove9
8. Acurse10
9. QueridaMami11
10. MysteryUnread12
11. Allinmyfeelings13
12. TheNightWeMet14
13. Agirl15
14. DearInsecurities16
15. TomydearMonica17
16. Alostpoem18
17. Homeofanartist19
18. Herestothedreamers20
19. SingleWay21
20. Frenemy22
21. WhoIam.23
22. IfYouAskme24
23. Itallrepeats25
24. Thereasonwhy26
25. Trust27
26. Intherain28
27. WhereIcomefrom29
28. MentalIllness30
29. Pride31
30. Voices32
The Forgotten Branch
Dear Past,
Will I
Break this unending cursen cycle?
Will I turn our family name
Into gold and give us good fortune?
Or will I be another lost branch in our family tree?
Time flies by
And I still dont know who you are
No face, no name, no fame
I hear the whispers that are shared between my family
The people that were there for me when I was little
Have suddenly disappeared
I got no direction
I got nowhere to go
I need a hand to guide me
Through the pain
You left behind
Dear little sister
Idontknowhowyoudidit
Youhavemanagedtocapturedmyattention
Makingmeglanceatyourdirection
Everydamnfiveseconds
Youaccomplishedonmakingmeworry
AbouthowIlookeachday
IgetnervouswheneverItrytotalktoyou
Myheartbeatssofast
Icanfeelitleaptomythroat
Makingmechokeonmywords
ThatIwanttosaytoyou
Acheesyfeeling
WheneverIseeyou
Mythoughtsbecomeblurs
AndIdontknowhowtoact
Mywordsgetstuck
AndIseemtohavenoluck
WhenImaroundyou
Itrytoactcoolandsuave
Butmyhandsalwaysstarttoshake
Idontunderstand
HowIcouldvefallenunderyourspell
ButeverytimeIseeyou
Myheartbeats
Tothisdisgustingrhythm
Thatonlyyoucancreate
WhenItalktoyou
IfeelthatImtalkingsomeweirdlanguage
AndIalwaysseemtosaythewrongwords
Ihatethisfeelings
Thattravelthroughmyveins
Wheneveryouthrowasmile
IhatehownervousIget
ButwhatIhatethemost
Ishavingacrushonyou
You
Im losing myself
I dont know who I am anymore
I have become lost in my own sadness
I forgot the girl who I was
A curse
Querida Mami,
Con amor,
Monica
Mystery Unread
To my insecurities,
I hope you know you are the last thing I think about
When I go to sleep
And the first thing I wake up to
You make feel as though
Im the only one that you pay attention to
Always make me feel shitty about myself
Constantly reminding me of catching the calories
Trying to suck in my stomach to look a little thinner than I am
Slapping me if I dont look pretty enough
Sincerely,
Monica
To my dear friend
Dear Monica,
Hide them
Stop eating
Youll be happier that way
Not to mention how much prettier youll feel
One trip Bolivia never hurt anybody
And a day without eating will do you good
Love,
Your Insecurities
A lost poem
Who am I?
Ive become so misdirected
Becoming so affected by the noise around me
I get infected by the voices that swirl in my head
Feeling dejected every single day
But I chose to neglect that part of me
Wanting to project the unexpected
The person who everyone wants me to be
Thats just how it is
Nobody wants to be sad
It gets too depressing
Its not fun to always be stressing
If You Ask Me
Trust is
When you put out your hand
And let him take it
Even though one of you
Will end up dead in the end
Trust is
When you sleep by his side
And he by yours
Staying far away from the war
You have volunteered in
You can feel him breathing
And hear his soothing heartbeat
But you know how this will end
Trust is
When he calls out only your name
Whenever death faces him
And isnt afraid to save your life
Even if it costs his
Trust is
When he asks you sing him to sleep
As he lies in your arms
While he bleeds to death
And through the tears that roll down your face
You will never forgive yourself
Because you were too late
In the Rain
I try to ignore
These voices in my head
I cannot control them
But it seems as they can control me
With just one word
Ill believe anything
To feel like I belong
I am like a slave
I try to please them right
But they always leave me
To cry alone in the dark