My Dream |
I have a habit of running away from things,But to me, comfort is what your heart brings.And you are the sweetest guy that I've ever met,And it's you that I will never forget.Because I would like to op...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 21:45:00 GMT |
Another Poem Untitled |
I wish that I knew you more,For my knees get weak, when you walk through that door.My stomach fills with butterflies, when I see you smile,Your eyes are so bright, I can see them for miles.I yearn for...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 21:48:00 GMT |
A Love Poem! |
You add so much color to my life, I hope one day to become your wife. Without a doubt, you are the greatest guy, You are the only one for whom I'd die. I have finally found my one true love, You were ...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 15:46:00 GMT |
Thank You/Feelings |
I made a wrong decision,Because of a few bad visions.And I really hurt you, my friend,I'm sorry I won't do it again.There are times I feel like I'm stuck in sinking sand,Even though I have you as a he...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 19:04:00 GMT |
Friends 2! |
Friends are important to me,From the past, present, and the future to be.They are angels sent from heaven,I even had them when I was seven.They are there with me no matter how I feel,And they're the b...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 19:02:00 GMT |
Friends! |
Friends are the best,You can put them to the test.To see if they steal,Or if they are for real.They can be smart,And they're there from the start.Even though some are rough,I still love them very much...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 18:58:00 GMT |
Wanting... |
I am wanting a someone so much,
A someone who is real, that I can touch.
I am wishing for a someone with all of my might,
A someone to hold tight in the middle of the night.
I am looking for a someone...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 18:49:00 GMT |
My Newest Poem Written |
For the words I can't seem to say,I'll let you listen to this song play.How do you expect me to make you believe,I'm the one you need, who won't ever leave.You're the one in my soul that I live for,Wi...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Oct 2006 20:46:00 GMT |
Needs Title |
Why are some men such a disgrace?Why when they get mad, do they punch your face?When pissed, why do we see them being violent?Then they expect us to forgive them and stay silent.We try to stand our gr...
Posted by on Mon, 22 May 2006 21:32:00 GMT |
The Knife... |
Before I start this, I just want you all to know, that this poem doesn't mean anything.
The Knife...
Right now, depressed is how I truely feel,I see the faint sharp object made of steel.The silvery st...
Posted by on Mon, 22 May 2006 21:27:00 GMT |
