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giovanna-gonzalez
Cuban
no women no cry when your heartbroken I die. Your the light in my eye and it isn't a lie no women should cry no women should cry and this is the truth i've always believed it, even in my youth For you are the reason i have my life a love so thick you can cut it with a knife no women should cry and this is the truth no man should cry for his pride is to high the love that he fears shouldn't bring him to tears no man should cry. Although if a man cries and sheds tears that man can still buy beers. Emotions bottled up for so many years Opening that bottle would be his greatest fear. No one should cry and this is true I hope you've learned what I've told you Although at times you may feel blue just remember you don't have to. No one should cry.
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Aug 3, 2010
Aug 3, 2010 at 10:02 PM UTC
No one should cry.
im here in this bed and youre on my mind cause girl to me your one of a kind when im with you, i feel so free and i know for a fact we were meant to be i couldnt be happier with the way things are even if im on this boat so so far only a couple of days and ill see your face and my heart will be in its happienst place cause with you is where i belong us joined together like verses in a song a never ending one that is always repeated a love so strong it could never be defeated among us lie hearts filled with passion and we were wise to listen and take action avoiding the lies and all the distraction to find the truth that was there all along that in each others arms is where we belong never forget that ill always love you as fact as non-fiction, that will forever remain true
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Jul 29, 2010
Jul 29, 2010 at 9:23 PM UTC
Love
I'm here, with all sincerity and honesty. No betrayal, no harm. I'm here to guide you and hold you in my arms. The genuineness I have is all for you, and no one else. Just come with me and you won't be in hell. The doors open and close for you, but my heart is always true. No matter what the circumstances you will never be alone or blue. I will always be here to catch you when your seeping through. Like I said before your in an unorthodox environment, and you don't belong. Fishes die, dogs run away, but sisters always stay. One day your mind will be more mature, and your choices will change. The choices you make won't matter to me. I am always here as your sister, can't you see ? Our bond is strong and are love is endless. I'll never let you make a mess. I'm here, with all sincerity and honesty. No betrayal, no harm. I'm here to guide you and hold you in my arms.
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Jul 29, 2010
Jul 29, 2010 at 9:09 PM UTC
To my sister
im here with all sincerity no betrayal, no harm cause youve become a part of me like torso to arm no pain given and none to recieve no love lost, nothing to grieve forever ill stay from night to day and never will i ever think of going away i wouldnt dare dream it cause your always on my mind i wish i could just be with you all of the time that day will come and we'll truly see happiness to its fullest degree but for now patience is key until its only you and me
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Jul 29, 2010
Jul 29, 2010 at 9:07 PM UTC
You and me
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. "Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!" He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought-- So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought. And, as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came! One two! One two! And through and through The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back. "And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!" He chortled in his joy. 'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
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Jun 29, 2010
Jun 29, 2010 at 8:48 AM UTC
From Through the Looking-Glass, 1871
I am scared. I am scared of being lied to. I am scared of being deceived. Should I be scared? Is it true? I’ve been in that spot before, It is not easy. I am scared of being right, but I am scared of being wrong. Should I listen? Should I shut it out. Do I have trust? Or Do I think I do. I am scared.
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Jun 28, 2010
Jun 28, 2010 at 2:49 PM UTC
Scared
It is what it is. the damage is done the guilt is seeping in now and there is no way out all i can do now is breath and take it all in live with it, but not say a word because one word can make or break a sentence
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May 22, 2010
May 22, 2010 at 8:25 AM UTC
It is what it is
I don't want to repeat the past, Im living in the present. but i can't help the fact that my emotions are coming in between. I have someone already, but another comes along. Will i ever be able to just stay in one spot or am i going to want to move all over the place again. i learned my lesson once so please don't make the same mistake again. One has me, another one wants me. I have one but i could have the other. I can get hurt by both or can i ? i wanna choose well i already have but i still feel like i should change my mind..
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May 22, 2010
May 22, 2010 at 8:25 AM UTC
Past
From the Lady Liberty to El Capitolio Comes the Pichardo and the Salas that lie above me. Where the dirt isn’t always brown to where the streets aren’t always bound. When a good time is always easily found with a bottle of *** and a good dominoes round. I am from the land of the gossipers where talking is everyones favorite past time that the last thing you can be is a mime. I am from jumping rope and playing cards, to watching tv and driving cars. Where no matter rain or shine no one is ever left behind. To where 90 miles away is not as far, but for others its more then three days. From shopping and movies to parties and buoys. Bipolar weather and fresh trees to hot days and cold waves. Where the feeling of sand in your toes is the best to where the football games always have a bet. Where hanging with your friends is the best reward because no matter what you can never be bored.
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May 22, 2010
May 22, 2010 at 8:24 AM UTC
Roots
AS I SIT HERE I BEGIN TO THINK WHAT DOES GOD HAVE FOR ME I LIVE IN THE PRESENT AND THINK OF THE FUTURE, BUT NEVER FORGET THE PAST. I WANT THE FUTURE TO BE WHAT I EXPECT AND MORE I WANT MYSELF TO BE ABLE TO OPEN EVERY DOOR. LEARNING IS PART OF THE PROCESS AND MISTAKES ARE PART OF THE JOB. AS A HUMAN BEING I AM HOPEFUL AND I HAVE AN AMBITION SO AGAIN I ASK MYSELF WHAT DOES GOD HAVE IN STORE FOR ME AND WILL IT BE A DOOR THAT IS WORTH OPENING.
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May 22, 2010
May 22, 2010 at 8:24 AM UTC
A Door