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 Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 1:30 pm
These are my poems that I made myself. Please no stealy. (:
Ever felt left out? I hate that feeling. Ever felt like no one cars? Man, I know I have. Ever felt like no one loved you? Babe, thats not true. I always love you! <3
Why is it like, everytime I talk to you,
Its like Im not there?
And if I were to runaway,
No one would care?
Even if I was
To get mauled by a bear.
So lay back,
And watch me stare.
And I'll wish,
I could be there for you....
When Im with you,
I dont know who to be.
Its like theres two of you,
and one of me.
Everytime you leave,
I feel like Im gonna die,
and it drives me insane,
and I start to lie.
Lie about what?
Lie to me
Lie to you
Lie to my brain,
Most of all...
Lie to my heart...
Without imagination, dontcha think that all kid would die? Without imagination, there would be no future? If there was no happiness the world would be dull and gray? And without you, there would be no love?
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 7:59 pm
I would smoke
I would Drink
I would do
Almost anything
Just for you
that is true
My love Spread out
Just like the ocean blue
I would lie
I would Cry
I would kill
Take the bill
I will fake
and I will take
Remember this
that I'll miss
Miss you a lot
And I know I hit the Jack Pot.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 8:04 pm
My life
It is a sin
I steal for my life
And to save the hairs on my chin
I lie to authorities
To elders and friends
I come places with fake smiles
All the way to the end
Nobody notices
But I do other things too
I killed someones heart
one time, or two
Im used to being alone
Nothing to do
Alive but dead
Awaiting for you
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 8:10 pm
Why is it like I am
Invisible to the world Almost like a worm in the ground hiding... But from what? My life is tucked away under ground... Away from the people and... The world
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 8:18 pm
My life has been closed
Lied to and exposed
The door has been shut
and everything went dark
burried like king tut
in a small hall
put away to never be used
my heart is broken and abused
trust? there is no trust!
Bust
Bust the door open
and reveal my light
all of my worth
my time
my life(:
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 8:20 pm
* A school prject *
Its darkness I see
You cant see much debris.
You hear a lot of branches
Twitching, Moving,
over and over again,
as if it where alive.
It looks like its dead,
No sign of life, nor breathing.
But there is a lot of life,
The birds, they are singing.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 8:29 pm
* Fiction *
Have you ever saw a book?
Then gave it a look?
Saw all its bruises
put it back on the shelf for someone to use it
But what you dont know
is that was about little Jo
Forced to act like a hoe
Just to pay her moms bills
She doesnt know that it can kill
Just when she gets home
She feels all alone
Nobody to protect her
In fact, they wanna attack her
Years go by
And her mom snaps off
She wasnt thinking
And beat all of her out
Lil Jo was all bruised
She had to make an excuse
She kept it in the inside
and not on the out
Nobody even liker her
They said she was ugly
She said, "This has to stop!"
"Im ready for it to end!"
It was a huge decision
Her life was ready to bend
Now after everything she had been threw
that is what some people get into
When she was gone
Her mom looked in her room
to find a journal
that shwos what shes about
First entry,
was what she wanted to be
"i wanna help the world someday,"
"Marry a man, and live near the bay."
Her mom flipped threw the pages
and read each closely
"I sit in the darkness,"
"Away from the forces."
Her momma starts to cry
And turned it in.
She made it into the book you just thought was dumb
It looked ugly and used up.
Each book has its own meaning
Dont judge it on its looks.
Treat it like it was Jo
It needs help
and needs someone there
to protect it..( :
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 8:32 pm
I know Im not perfect
Cannot do thing like others, like bend
I have been wasting my time
with so called friends
I know I have problems
Issues and more
But thats only because I cannot trust
So I fall on the floor
I kow I do the work
But Dont get the grades
I give,
But never recieve
People look
and they stare
I try to ignore it
But they'll still be there
I guess people dont care
they use their ignorance
almost like a bear
they use their claws to attack the weak.
Like me...
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 8:34 pm
I tuck myself
in a million blankets
and blow a kiss to mom
watch her close my door
I pray at night
I wish a wish
for something to appear
something that i care so much about
but really, who cares?
as I lay my head down to cry and sleep
I wish again
I wish for you
to finally realize
How much I really like you.(:<3
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 6:09 pm
I remember these poems.
Holy.
Crap.
I was horrible.
Except for one. X:
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