15.....love to write....just doesn't have the time. Kik-Hiilwis
I just want to go and sleep Get in bed and count the sheep But this weeks been rough Exams so scary and tough It's so boring as you can see Let's just get over with it...let's be free I can't think...
I hear him inside. Inside my head. A voice so clear. I thought i was dead. I would've been. If it wasn't for him. For my life was horrible. Dull and grim. When i see him. I look into his eyes.
His beautiful skin. So clear and fair. An angel he is. No lie, I swear. His nature so pure. His ways so true. Just waiting for those words. "I'm in love with you". Words so powerful. Voice so strong.
Take me away. A place so far. Where he can never. Give me anymore scars. It took so long. For them to heal. Didn't even ask. How I feel. Love him I did. But he didn't know. He was with her.
I've seen him once. In his eye a gleam. So long ago it was. Once upon a dream. Soft brown hair. Breathtaking smile. Consuming blue eyes. I stare for a while. My first love. Yes it is he.
This poem is dedicated to them The ones who I thought were just as bad As those other cousins I thought I had The others whispered to me Bad things about them they told Met them once I had Gave...
My little sister Can be so loving But the things she does Can be so annoying She copies whatever I do That leaves me angry I ask her to stop it But gets protection from mummy.
Words cannot express What I feel for her Lost her baby girl She was a mother Girl of five months Should've lived long But after the accident She was long gone I cant imagine How they told The...
Whether you like it or not We all have something In our hearts. Grief, anger, hate, love. These are emotions that bring us together, Unites us as one. It is we that make the world a better place.
I keep getting calls But they're not for me. They want to wish her. My dear Mummy. You see it's her birthday. She turned forty-eight Bought her gifts today And a cake we ate.
Did you have to go. I miss our routine We are still young Just fifteen or sixteen. You came over We had fun.... Time flew And now its done. My only British cousin Oh why did you leave.
There she sits in front me An old woman as sweet as could be. Little did we know that inside her purse Are mini bags filled with a curse. She took them out one by one Her evil curse has begun.
"I'm here for you"said she. Best friend she is of mine. Saved me from the "wicked", Just in the nick of time.
Here I lie in my bed Thinking about what she said, "Best friend you are of mine" I don't think I'd bet a dime. Her face so cruel Oh god. What a fool.
"Nothing,I'm fine" Is what people I tell To look strong,relaxed, And cryptic as well. "What a lie!" Thought I Never was I fine Looks on my face dull Never to shine.
"It's so much easier to run than face all this pain here all alone." - linkin park.
Pain is your friend; it is your ally. Pain reminds you to finish the job and get the hell home. Pain tells you when you have been seriously wounded. And you know what the best thing about pain is.
It makes no sense at all Should there not be reason. Should there be condition. People judge by there ways, I understand not.