I'm not that good but I've been thru alot. Im trying to get better by writing but I dont have time to post every poem I write. I have binders and notebooks full of stories and poems and things I make up. |
She's the popular girl,
but he's the skater boy...
When she looks out the window,
she pictures the perfect man to rescue her...
You are my world
I can't believe you're with me...
Hunger pains or nerves
Cramps or dread...
The echos of the screams & cries remains
Every time he leaves you can still hear them...
It hurts to sit next to the one you love and kno you can't have them. |
Last night, I was looking up at the stars. For every star, I found a reason why I loved you, but then I ran out of stars. |
Love doesn't make the world go 'round, it makes the ride worth while. |