Saturday, May 22, 2010

You

Carly Floyd
3/29/10

You are the reason my blood runs
For my heart beats inly for you.
You are the light in my eyes
For the stars shine when I see you.
You are the spring in my step
As I hurry to get to you.
You are my sweet smile
From the joy when I talk to you.
You are
All the best in me.

Think of me

Carly Floyd
3/29/10

I speak to you
About you
Shows I care.
I share with you
About you
Shows I'm here.
You
You never even think of me.
Do you?

Situation

By Carly Floyd
3/25/10

This out of body feeling
Took me by surprise.
Is this me I'm feeling?
I can't believe my eyes.
This isn't me- it can't be.
I'm not this kind of girl!
But still, I know, it's happening.
This thing, I know, it's real.
Through the fog around me
I find the will to stop.
To leave this situation
And find which way is up.

Cold

3/18/10
By Carly Floyd

Spring is here
Walking home
Only weeks left in school.
Trees sway.
Sun shines.
God smiles upon the earth.
But I,
I am hurt.
And I promised myself
I wouldn't cry until I got home.
Away from all these people.
Usually
This weather fills me with joy
But I can only remember
All the things that were said.
The comments people made.
Like I couldn't hear.
Like it didn't even matter.
As the wind plays with my hair
And warmth fills me
I want to scream.
I don't want to cheer up!
I can't forget what happened,
Just because the birds sing.
Just because I hear children laughing in the park.
Even though the sun beats down on me,
It doesn't touch me.
Inside, I am cold.

Sighting

When I dream
I dream of you
I see your face in solitude.
And you're here
Standing there
See the wind flying through your hair.
And suddenly, it comes to me
I remember all we used to be
And I wonder
Do you ever think of me?
And yet I stay
Out if sight
And you, none the wiser.
But I was there
In the shadows
Seeking proof that you really do live
Outside of my imagination.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Untitled

By Carly Floyd
2/24/10

Walking in a haze of my own
reality
Listening to my soul-song
Ahead, my friends
I want to pass them
invisible
to avoid the
inevitable
"What's wrong" the
caring glances.
When I'm fine.
I wear this face because it's beautiful
but they only see a frown.
Brace yourself.


Butterfly Kisses

A veined blue-purple
Shot through with cracks of white
Like I'm inside a crystal
Or behind a wall of
Colored Glass

Chill inside my sanctuary
There's nowhere left to go and
A silent tear
Travels down my cheek
To fall on the marble beneath me

And I wait for months
Wait to emerge
To Become
Something more than what I am
More than me

And I sit
Bated breath
My only distraction in
The fragile butterfly wings
Brushing against my cheek

And finally, I can see beauty

3/3/10
-Carly Floyd