Friday, February 19, 2010

poems.

I made a new buddy, Mario. He used to go to my school. [He now attends college // URI in fact]. Well yeah, both Mario & I love poems. 2 days ago, he shared 3 with me:



It was a miracle . 
I seen her yesterday . 
As beautiful as can be , like the flowers that grow in may . 
Kinda akward when i felt her presence near . 
Made my heart jump . 
Made my eyes queer . 
Soft complexion, tan blouse . 
Curly hair `&+ beautiful lips that shape her mouth . 
In my reach she was there to grasp . 
But i cudn;t go further because to her i am her past . 
`&+ as much as i wanted to make this last . 
I still love her `&+ when i`m w| out her it makes me sad .
';*One day you'll come to me and ask me what's more important: 'me or your life?' 
I'll say my life and you'll walk away never knowing that you ARE my life!!



surounded by 4 white walls .
ipod bumpin, pictures on the walls jumpin .
heart pumpin, blood rushin .
feet runnin to where eva dey take me .
like glow sticks she breaks easily .
like nacho's her smiles cheesy .
Like ripleys,believe me;i`m here to stay .
sincerely urs .
foreva n a day .
I've been high I've been low . 
I've been fast I've been slow . 
I've had nowhere to go . 
Missed the bus missed the show . 
I've been down on my luck . 
I've felt like giving up .
My life locked in a trunk . 
When it hurt way too much . 
I needed a reason to live . 
Some love inside me to give . 
I couldn't rest; I had to keep on searching . 
I've been too sad to speak and too tired to eat . 
Been too lonely to sing the devil cut off my wings . 
I've been hurt by my past . 
But I feel the future in my dreams and it lasts . 
I wake up I'm not sure I wanted to find the light . 
Something just didn't feel right . 
I needed an answer to end all my searching .
I look in the mirror &+ I c me . 
Juss a figure . 
No partner..
Left alone to fend but i get smarter. 



I've been high I've been low . 
I've been fast I've been slow . 
I've had nowhere to go .
Missed the bus missed the show .
I've been down on my luck .
I've felt like giving up ; 
My life locked in a trunk .
When it hurt way too much .
I needed a reason to live .
Some love inside me to give .
I couldn't rest I had to keep on searching .
I've been too sad to speak and too tired to eat .
Been too lonely to sing the devil cut off my wings .
I've been hurt by my past .
But I feel the future in my dreams and it lasts .
I wake up I'm not sure I want to find the light .
Something just didn't feel right .
I needed an answer to end all my searching .
I look in the mirror &+ I c me .  
Juss a figure . 
No partner..
Left alone to fend but I get smarter.

*Please do not copy or use as your own*

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