Life is good,
I have a beautiful girl
I can't believe I have.

Life is good,
I have awesome friends
Who stick by my side through
Thick and thin

Life is good,
My Girl loves me
and I feel the same
This boils for a...

**Budding romance

Hello Poetry*

A place where all poetry can be published
without worry of discrimination of stories
and your poetry can be appreciated
by all in need of a second voice or helping hand.

Peace is only what you as a individual see as the perfect life or as a perfect happiness. At that moment everything around you seems so beautiful and nice, this is what I see as true peace. There is no such thing as a utopia except in your dreams.

Life
It isn't a dream
If I were a dream,
Than dreams become thoughts,
Thoughts  become memories,
And memories would be nothing.
Making us mindless puppets, with no ambitious
To strive for anything.
Life isn't a dream

My Girl
She sits in front of me,
Everyday and yet
She still knows not my love,
For her.
Her smile,
Her grace,
Ever day I see her face.
I think she's not some girl
But,
My Girl.

Dedicated to IcySky

I Understand*

I understand how you can hate what I have and what you don't
I see you express yourself freely
I respect that,but if you attack my girl
Ima retaliate with the same motive of teaching you a thing or two
You think your better than us your nowhere near me,seeing how I can distinguish between sanity and how to approach someone with my feelings rather than lashing out like some child who wishes for something only to have up his dreams not come to flow isshin
I hope someday you can understand the same love I have experienced and you learn your mistake.

Our Chemistry*

One plus one does not equal two,
One plus one equals you.
And it only takes one factor to determine
Whether I like you.
So even if one of those factors disappear you'll still be mine though.

A Monster

Human beings
They don't cause pain, I do.
They don't instill fear, I do.
They don't ruin everything, I do.
I am of not human origin, but something diffferent.
I do not live to please others, but to hurt them.
I am nothing more than *A Monster.

Monsters don't have mirrors,
They are afraid of what they've become,
They can't stand to look at themselves any longer.
A Monster i've become.
My path is one made only for...

*A Monster

What a time to be alive

What a time
To be alive
We walk with those who resent our skin
and yet we call them our friends
We hear jokes of our history
and yet we bother to listen to theirs
We live in a world where we can die any day
and yet we only protest to make a peaceful point
We've done nothing to them
and yet we're the monsters and savages
We aim for interracial relationships
and yet they aim to keep us away
What a time
To be alive

What a time to be alive

A tight pressure gathers in my chest as they approach and I feel a fear in my heart that's never been there before, My heart..

"RUN!"

They're even closer to me now and it's to late to turn back now. They're arms are outreached almost surrounding me, My mind..

"STAY!"

I vigorously lash out and shout. I don't deserve or want such an honor. I have to distance myself now! Or else I'm stuck. The arms close in on me and wrap around me tightly, I can't breathe. My mind..

"PAIN!"

Warmth. It greets your body with a oozing presence. My heart beats fast, and my mind lines up to start racing. I fall into the welcoming sensation, bringing it's youthful taste. My heart...

"LOVE!"

Someday
We'll stop
Wishing
And start
Doing.