Ciera Ivey
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What's the use of living life
When it's not worth living?
I just don't see the point
My heart is tired of giving.
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The pain crashes to the depth of my soul
Just another feeling of sorrow
Another flinch from pain
Just like yesterday, it'll be there tomorrow
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The flames that scorch
They're near the fire
It's just like a torch
My feelings expire
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I need you more than the sun itself
I need your hand touching mine
I need your beautiful voice
Just your smile shows me it’s a sign
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I am your confusion
I don't mean to be
I'm right in front of you
But you cannot see
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As the wind softly blows
I always think of you
Your long brown hair
Smelled like the morning dew
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My name is Alex
I'm nine years old
I'm very hungry
My feet are cold
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Your hands across my back
I have bare skin
I have to get away
Everytime you win
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The lord has been so good to me
Why couldn't I see it before?
He was working in his own way
He was opening more doors
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Why are they so hard?
The decisions to make?
I look at you and know
This wasn't a mistake
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Do I look happy?
Well, I'm not
I wish I was but
I'm hurting inside alot
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You can't ask me to do this
This difficult task
My heart can't bear it
It's too much to ask
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Do you know how hard it is
To look him in the eye,
To see you two together,
To know you're by his side?
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As time slowly passes by,
The pain does too
Until I awake to reality
And realize that were through
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What should I do?
I can't cry anymore
I can't think straight
I have sorrow
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Agony in my heart.
Beckoning for you to come.
Tell me you're fine.
It hurts so much.
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How can I make her see
The burning in my chest
By stares, she does not know
It's a harmful thing to carry
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6 feet from the edge.
How far down does it go?
Thousands?
Just a few feet?
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Ciera Ivey Biography
I believe writing poetry for me is an escape. I write when I'm sad or depressed. I can't really say that I write when I'm happy because I just don't see the point in it. I think, 'I'm happy. Why mess with it? ' That was hard for me to be, happy. Living with an abusive father and step-mother took its toll on me these past three years. I was one of the lucky ones and got out. I only lived with my father because my mother passed when I was six from a car accident. It was a devastating thing to go through, but I'm here today, alive and well. It really didn't get to me until I was about nine or so. That's when I realized she was never coming back and I was alone. My dad wasn't with this woman since I moved in. You see, he had women in and out of the house. So, you can imagine it was very unstable for a child of six who had just lost her mother. Doesn't it sound funny though? Lost her mother. It's as if she misplaced her or something. Other things went on inside the house and out as well. Some a little embarassing to write about and some I wouldn't dare tell anyone outside my home. So to all who are reading this, this doesn't even begin to describe all the major tragedies in my life, but maybe you'll read it and think yours is a little better.)
The Best Poem Of Ciera Ivey
Sorry I Was Born
What's the use of living life
When it's not worth living?
I just don't see the point
My heart is tired of giving.
Everyone says cheer up,
But why should I cheer?
I have no reason to laugh anymore.
The only emotions I show are anger and tears.
With memories that linger
Won't seem to go away.
Why can't I be happier?
Today's a brand new day.
The thoughts are coming back,
The ones that bring the pain.
I thought everything was all my fault.
Now I know they are to blame.
I'm sorry for this,
What I'm going to do.
And this life doesn't matter to me anymore
Because it didn't matter to you.
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