Um, I don't really know what to say about me but I would like to say Brecia is the bestest (yes I know that's not a word) freind that I could ever ask for. I just sometimes wish that this boy I've liked for almost two years would give me a chance instead of us just staying the best of friends for the rest of forever. :) Well that's my soap opera thanx for reading my poems and PLease comment them! Thanks have a great day. ;) |
I'm all broken up,
For all sorts of reasons...
I can tell you like her,
I can see it on your face...
So quietly she walks,
She wont let anybody hear...
* This poem is dedicated to Damon, his mom died...
I don't know what it feels like...
You lead me on,
You watch me leap...
I can tell you like her,
I can see it on your face...
They say that friends are angels,
Angels in disquise...
She's gorgeous, but she'll never admit it. He's perfect for her, and she'll never forget it. She knows all his secrets, and what goes on in his mind. They'll fall in love, just give them some time. |
So quietly she walks |
((fight)) for ((me)) |