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Truth Behind the Truth
I open the letter Sad, it's true When I opened it up It said "I Love You"
It said that they miss me It said that they cared I laughed as they lied My life was affaired
The last four words killed me I sat as I cried The last four words listed "I want to die"
Racism
Hey, I'm white Are you white too? Hey, I'm black Nice to meet you.
I'm so unpopular I need a friend I'll be your pal Like friends to the end
Nah, your dark And I don't mess with blacks Well, your a mean racist And those are the facts
Father Elk
I walked up the mountain And stared at the tree. It opened its eyes And looked down at me.
It said "Oh dear child! Why have you come to me today? Have you come to go on my branches, To swing around and play?"
"No, Father Elk. That is not why I've come today. I came to ask why you can Reply to what I say."
He laughed and he smiled For it all will unfold He pulled out his roots And pushed me down the hole
I screamed as I winced For it all went so fast. I took a deep breathe For it was my last.
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A Current Story With My Own Ending
I sat on the chair, laughing at my friends. They were always there for me, always having my back. I'm surprised of what came to happen. My friend e-mailed, telling me how she wanted to commit suicide, and I freaked. I urgently replied, yelling at her hopeless idea. And, I cried.... She didn't like me anymore, and she died that evening, wasting her precise life.... Maybe I shouldn't have come down so hard on her.... Maybe I should have reasoned.... But it's to late. She's gone. Every night I cry, screaming and thrashing my arm at the wall. I stopped eating, and stopped talking with my friends. My heart, was destroyed. I dreamed of her death until I couldn't sleep... But one day, I changed. I saw her sitting on my porch. I screamed, staring through the girl I once knew. "Hey, I haven't seen you in a while!" She said, smiling. "I've missed you." I got on my knees and cried. She hugged me, and cooed softly in my ear. "Why are you so sad?" "Because, your d-dead." I stuttered. I didn't want to remember her death anymore. "Am I dead in your heart?" "No..." "Then I'm still alive! I'll always be with you, no matter what." She pulled back from the grasp. "Friends forever?" A tear rolled down my cheek as I smiled. "Friends forever."
I was a lot better after that day. My grades improved, I ate more, and I slept like a baby! I even got a lover! But I can never forget that day. The day I saw her ghost, no better yet, her soul talk to me, telling me I'll be alright. So now, it doesn't matter what anyone says. There is such thing as eternal friendship.
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Sorry for the poems lack of rhyming! Dx And my spelling. o:
Taki_u · Wed Jan 24, 2007 @ 11:50pm · 0 Comments |
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