You were there to catch me when I fell, too bad you were the one who pushed me.

Please read and comment on a couple of my poems, I would really appreciate it and I would be happy to return the favor.....Thanks

You may not think that I'm the "one," but I think that Ive already found the "one" and its you.

You never think that youd regret anything or everything you havnt done because its nothing gained, and nothing lost, but now you wish you did it just to see if your life would turn out any differently.

You are who you are, but its sometimes easier going through life being someone you're not.

Its hard crying yourself to sleep every night knowing that someone new will hate you the next morning because of who you are.

Please read my poem, its a great one about what a lot of teenagers go through about dealing with sexuality and how society can affect decisions (I've experienced it).

When I think about what I have, I dream about what I've lost and how I felt, but when I lose you, I dont know what I'll do.

For every second spent in anger, a minute of happiness is wasted and if you lose that time you can never get it back when you really need it the most.

Nobody is perfect until you fall in love with them.