V M Smith : Writing

just a quirky child

just a quirky child

A Poem by V M Smith


she could have screamed as i flew through the air yelling harsh words again as i crashed through the railing i wish they had asked any one time..
the end of my world

the end of my world

A Poem by V M Smith


the crop circles multiplied when the aliens came. i died before the fire but the rest i can explain; there were vampires and ants monsters t..
smile my way

smile my way

A Poem by V M Smith


this is for the flagger that stopped me the other day.
give in again

give in again

A Poem by V M Smith


kiss me? please? then just lay with me we'll watch tv or maybe a movie i'll be nice i promise i'll just lay here with my arm over ..
i want to change my name again

i want to change my name again

A Poem by V M Smith


shave my head adopt an accent buy all new clothes start to walk a different way sell all that i've written and never read any of it ..
no longer

no longer

A Poem by V M Smith


is this really all i am? i can't sum myself up but i seem to be far less than anyone else i see and for some strange reason i no longer want..
i don't want everything

i don't want everything

A Poem by V M Smith


i slept with her the other night she said she loved me it was alright but after a while i couldn't sleep i lay there on my back her head..
under these clothes

under these clothes

A Poem by V M Smith


i can change the clothes i wear and promise i'll always be there but underneath it all i still bleed like you and only we know it's not fair ..
racing

racing

A Poem by V M Smith


fun and games through pain and flames bite my lip and pull my hair slow and tough push me rough break this streak of jaded days push me ..
in or out?

in or out?

A Poem by V M Smith


silent smiles still hiding pain i'll drag you by the hand show you my life, i'm hurt again but i'm still not what you think i am Open the ..