Bored |
I made this when boredom beat me around 2:30 pm today, while Mrs. Bookworm explaining some stupid stuff with her alien language. BOREDSitting in the corner feeling emptyLooking at the window an... Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 04:29:00 GMT |
Lesson of Love |
ooohh.. my unforgettable love lesson/storyLesson of LoveWe started as a strangerYou came up to me and smileGreet me like we've known each otherI smile you back and gently look in your faceFrom that da... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 14:10:00 GMT |
FRIEND |
>> For all my friends, I treasure my friend soo much, too much that sometimes I already forgot myself.. oohh well, that's me. FRIENDYour always there when I need youYou make me smile when im sad... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 14:07:00 GMT |
LETTING GO |
LETTING GOI still love youBut I have to goI still care for youBut I knew you have someone newI know I have to goBut my heart can't let you goHow can I live my lifeIf im still inlove with youI wish thi... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 14:06:00 GMT |
Sorry |
SORRYA big mistake I never meant to doI broke your heart and now it hurts me tooIt's only now that I feel like thisI feel so guilty, it's you that I missNow that I know that I love you soBut it's too ... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 14:04:00 GMT |
SECRETLY INLOVE |
OMG this poem really make me grinned whenever I read it, it makes my memories backSECRETLY INLOVEI always watch the way you movesIm thinking if your looking at me tooI love the way you smile and talk ... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 13:54:00 GMT |
OBSCURE |
My favorite poem, obviously im a fan here. Since I was on 3rd yr high (ofcourse up to present) im a fan of Basket Ball (I don't play btw), and I really like Paul Artadi he was a Player at Phil. not so... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 13:48:00 GMT |
IT's YOU |
My high school life was full of love, fantasy, and pathetic moves.. hahaIT's YOUEveryday I see your sweet smileEveryday I look at your wonderful eyesEveryday I notice your simple red lipsEveryday I wa... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 13:45:00 GMT |
Mr. Right |
I actually made this poem when I was High School, just realized that there is really no Mr. Perfect Only Mr. Right. Mr. RightWhen I was a childI dream't about my perfect manWho will give his best shot... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 13:43:00 GMT |
Stupid Heart |
Stupid HeartHonestly I don't know how I felt for youI don't know if it was a friend, brother or a loverI don't know if I am in loveOr just playing aroundI love hanging out with youI hate talking to yo... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 13:40:00 GMT |