It's hard for me to try to sum myself up in one simple paragraph. I am so many different things. I am weak, strong, funny, sarcastic, b*t*c*y, friendly, loving, hateful, etc. The best way to say it is im just me. I am 15 years old and enjoy to write and love to read. Alot of the things i write are sad, i dont kno why really that it is easier for me to write about pain than happiness but i guess it just is. I had a bf that i was with until recently when he broke my heart into a thousand lil peices....and it hurts. I hate to hear girls who were with there bf for like a week say that there hearts are broken when really they have no idea so trust me when i say mine really is......and he wants me back but i just cant.....my sadness and rage outweighs my love for him right now and i have to think of my heart because he definitely didnt. I miss him.... but plz comment my poems and I PROMISE to return the favor. |
A girl who loves optimism
but rarely feels it...
I've been hanging from the ceiling
my world turned upside down...
You brushed back the hair from my face
kissed me on my forehead...
We've grown so close
Your laugh has taken over my heart...
Dear Baby,
I was thinking about you...
I wonder do you think of me,
Like I constantly think of you...
The girl showed him the class picture
"Well that's me...
I star in this movie called "Happiness".
I'm a real good actress you see...
We lie on this blanket,
up under the stars...
Dear Baby,
I was thinking about you...
&&he's. had. all. the. chances. in. the. world. to.make. her. feel.**[special]**...... one. day. he'll.*wish*. he.had.of.taken.them |
She stayed awake at night thinking of his smile and the way he held her hand so that when she finally fell asleep she dreamed of his kiss. |
When he held her at night, everything felt just right. When he broke her heart, her whole world fell apart. |