A poem should tell a story:
It should be like a childrens book...

These thoughts now running through my head
Are dying to be said...

Until I'm free, I aim to be
White as the fresh new snow...

I used to say we were meant to be
It all seemed so real...

My friends all say that you are not
The one I should pursue...

Help me with my migraine
I ask of you, my dear...

From the moment I first noticed you, I couldn't...
My heart now belonged to you; you held the key...

To Jessica and Courtney:
Through good and bad...

All I wanna do is talk to you
No matter what the topic...

You've caused me so much heartache
I don't know where to begin...

If you're gonna walk a thousand miles
At least bring good walking shoes...

I'm sorry I did that
But I made a mistake...