Annamarie Sampson

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Heart burns, yearns for love. Though it's been tattered, shattered in love. Recently only pieced together, Yet you fall, fall... Fall, and Shatter Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Time passes, yet feels frozen. A timeless void; never ending. Only moments before I can drop the smiling act. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

I feel a tear... Is this fear? I kneel on the rock, wishing he would talk. I have wove up top to look down at the cove. It's so high... Maybe I'll fly? Our love was fake, so for your sake... I crawl... and fall and hit the watery... Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Love, to me, is fake. You will give and he will take. It's hard not to break. But I guess that's the risk a lover must take. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

I close my eyes. I feel your kiss, It's total bliss. It doesn't last long, My subconscious knew it was wrong. I open my eyes. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

You think you win, and that I loose. But sorry, that's not for you to choose. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

I see you there, I dare to stare. My face feels flush, Almost like a blush. You look at me, I want to flee. But your eyes meet mine, And I stand and cry. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Why can't you stand, to take my hand? I know she's the one you want, but all she does is taunt. So take my hand, and we can go together To a far away land. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

I feel confused, You know you loose. But you continue to chase, Without a pace, After the one that's not right For your personality type. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

I can't sleep tonight, Somehow it doesn't feel right. Maybe I'm afraid of the sorrow, That's held in tomorrow? Or afraid to see his face, In that horrid place. I still can't tell; Is this fate, Or am I just... Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Line by line, Word by word. I read my way through my subconscious, to the realm that is my unfortunate reality. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Another sleepless night, In which I can not turn out my light. For shadows, demons, and devils take flight, In that which dwells in my mind from sight. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

I cry, I sigh and slowly die. My minds not kind, But it will soon find, A way to bind his heart with mine. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Thoughts trigger the gun of emotions that fires and destroys all thoughts that are not of him... Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Life, what a strange thing. Thoughts swirl in the mind that you would rather not bring to the grave that is your mind; a cave, that you thought you couldn't save Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Only thoughts for him; the one you want; the one you try to avoid; the one crushing your mind, concaving it.. him; the one who stole and won't return your soul; your heart; your everything. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Death. So near; so far, So certain. Dare to lift that purple curtain. It is sad, but certain(ly devine) Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

I look around. Evil; I see Abuse; I hear Silence; I speak We are bound to never die and be found. Everywhere; uncertain Anywhere; lost Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

The door. Knock on it. Feel it call, Hear it call. Open it, see unkept promises. Step and fall. No fear... Feel your tear. What awaits is Hell, But who could tell? Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Guilt draining my life, Built on the tip of a knife, Cutting a friendship from my life. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

The knife; my blood is raining. My life; is now draining. :Drip, Drip, Drop Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Let it out. Let it ALL out. Let it rain tears, Pour blood. Let it out. Your emotions, Your fears, Your life. Just let it out.. All of it. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

I feel the rain, falling, dampening the pain. I feel your touch, but that is too much. I loose control, hearing the thunder roll as the lightning strikes. Read more

poem by Annamarie Sampson

Hurt? No. These tears are clear. Pain? Yes. My tears are fear. The one who should care the most turns away, Avoiding your suffering... Avoiding your pain, your tears, and fear. She leers at you. Why... mom? Read more