Jami Presents: Read at Your Own Risk Poems
Can there be a more angst-ridden being than a teenage girl? The answer, my friend, is of course not. No one feeeeels as deeply as a hormone-fluctuating girl in the throes of crushes and the maze of high school life. I've been there, I know. And an almost universal outlet for the Feelings Which Cannot Be Contained is crappy poetry. I don't know if this current generation, with their shocking lack of literacy have kept up (text poetry? "I c u luv her ih8 u jeff. u should luv me, wtf?" but in my day, lo, these many years ago, every 13-to-18 year old girl had a notebook somewhere with her super-secret sometimes-rhyming thoughts.
When I cleaned out the attic this summer I threw out about 6-7 lined notepads jam packed with poems so bad they could have exercised the ghosts of Walt Whitman and Emily Dickinson. I just found yet another one, and for your reading "pleasure" I present:
JAMI'S HORRID TEEN YEARS POEMS - one even rhymes. Read 'em and weep.
When Darkness Falls
When darkness falls and my best friends are tears
When I find myself alone with nothing but my fears
When I cry out to someone, won't you take my hand?
I'm so glad you're here. I know you'll understand
When my heart is broken and all the pieces lost
When I reach out for love no matter what the cost
When I cry out to someone, won't you take my hand?
I'm so glad you're here. I know you'll understand.
___(untitled)__
I cannot accuse,
for I am also guilty;
I would be
convicting myself.
Friendship assumes
many different forms.
Some cannot be
understood
But must be
accepted.
____________
Mourn! For another dream has died.
And I feel the wind blowing
my tears away.
My heart tries not to break,
but it wants to.
Cry!
I cannot judge,
for neither do I trust
One I learned is lost
in her lies.
The other is too far hidden
to find the truth.
Based on some of the titles of other poems, my best guess is that these were written the summer between my junior and senior years. Some are much happier, but what fun is that? My deepest apologies for scarring your brain with these.
3 Comments:
At 8:33 PM, Anonymous said…
Jami,I think you're a very talented writer! Your Friend,Lori
At 7:10 PM, Anonymous said…
good....................................................................................................
At 9:12 PM, Unknown said…
Oh, while going through my mom's stuff after death a couple years back, I found a volume of poetry I had written as a teen. Ooo-eeee, horrendous. It will NEVER see the light of day.
You have way bigger cojones than I do.
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