Well I guess all my friends say that I am anti-social. I am not really I use to be a very friendly out going person. I guess I am not now. I am very caring about people and I worry about my friends.. just if I don't like someone then I don't talk to them and if they talk to me I give them three worded sentences. If my family insults my poetry alot saying I write too much about kids in the corners with knifes.. they say I don't understand you.. Well WHY do they think I write poems about kids in the corner that nobody knows how they feel no DUH! They also complain I never write "happy" poems.. I guess if they understood me they could tell I am not well.. *gasp* happy.. Me in a nutshell I suppose. |
\\\\\\\\\\\\\\Dreams of you at night\\\\\\\\\\\\\\
I\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'m holding tight to you...
"Pain"
Pain, flowing through me...
"My Rope"
At the beginning of my life everything was right...
"Love at last"
I have seen all parts of life...
\"Flames\"
Flames shoot...
My Tears fade away.
As I pick up the pieces...
Pushing through the crowd.
Trying so hard to get to you...
As I look into your eyes,
I know exactly what you are thinking...
As I see you in class, you smile life looks easy...
Through your eyes...
What if I choose him instead?
What if I realized time can repeat itself...