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Erica R Garcia Jan 2018
Hello, everyone, I’m the town fool!
Here for your amusement and nothing more
I’m absolutely nothing but a tool
Nothing but laughs to my core

The pain is nothing but a trick
I’ll make it disappear in a flash
An array of jokes, ready to pick
Simply pay me in laughs, no credit or cash

What do you call a boomerang that doesn’t return? A stick!
See you liked that one!
My jokes are all short and quick!
We’re here to have some fun!

So wipe those tears from your eyes
Cause I’m here to see your smile
Now please don’t tell lies
But can that stretch for a mile??

Now let’s chase that sad away
Shove it into a corner and say goodbye
Let’s just be happy, what do ya say?
Let’s not keep joy on standby
Sometimes I feel like my only purpose is to make others happy...
Erica R Garcia Dec 2016
No pain no gain is an understatement

Pushups are a form of punishment

You respect your captains every single day

And trust your choreographer to lead the way

You leave the field sweating, makeup in your eyes

A fire burning in your heart... and in your thighs

Practice every day, dripping with sweat

That six-foot pole no longer a threat

Working hard to be the best

Every weekend is your test  

You gain new family and friends

With each other till the very end

Bonds that last all year

People to project all your fears

This is where you throw it all down

Because in the band, you're the crown

You make the show

And you need to know

To hold your head up high

And don't you dare be shy

Cause the countless hours you have spent

Can't be bought with any cent

Cause Denise's bleeding hands

And Beave's constant demands

Always changing

Always rearranging

Working hard to make the show great

Making sure to keep your posture straight

This. Is. Colorguard.

Which will always have a place in my heart
This was a prompt from a good friend of mine. Colorguard is also known as Flag Corps and other fun names.  Beave is our band director and Denise is the Colorguard sponsor/choreographer/guard mom.
Erica R Garcia Dec 2016
I  told you it was fragile and needed lots of care

I told you it that you must always be kind and fair

I told you i's like a child, naive and full of love

I told you it was shy and needs a little shove

I told you not to push because it's on its last legs

I told you to pay attention because it begs and begs

I told you to promise to never ever leave

Because my heart breaks when I wear it on my sleeve
  Feb 2016 Erica R Garcia
Ashley Nicole
Children of the Moon!
Abandon your worn shoes
And frolic freely, barefoot
In Her midnight light;

Let down your lovely locks
And bare your ashen skin
To allow Her celestial lips
Kiss your collar bones;

Let Her blanket of shadows
Drape over your shoulders,
While She crowns you with
A headdress of night diamonds.
Nighttime is when the battered souls unveil themselves
and the Moon welcomes them with open arms.

Wrote this while listening to
Bravado by Lorde on loop.
Erica R Garcia Feb 2016
For years I blamed me
I blamed me for what you did to me
Since I didn't kick and scream
We had to be a team.
Since I didn't shed a tear
I wasn't in fear.
Since I didn't run and tell
It wasn't really hell.
Since my mouth wasn't taped
I wasn't really *****.

But now I blame you
For what you felt the need to do
Because I didn't need to kick or bite
or really put up that much of a fight
I didn't need to run
or say I wasn't having fun
I didn't need to flail
or go and spread the tale
I didn't need to ball
or even cause a brawl
Because I said no
That's all you had to know
That what you did was wrong.
What you should have known all along
Many years ago I was involved in a situation where I didn't fight back. I didn't attack. But I am still the victim. People today still do not understand that NO MEANS NO.
Erica R Garcia Nov 2015
Have you ever thought of me as more than a friend?

Have you ever lost sleep, wishing you had the courage to ask me out?

Have you ever wrote my name on a slip of paper for no reason?

Have you ever tried to read a book but couldn't focus because I smiled at you that day?

Have you ever sighed at the sound of my laughter?

Have you ever smiled to yourself because I laughed at your joke?

Have you ever blushed at the thought of holding my hand?

Have you ever pretended to read so you can stare at me?

Have you ever worried that if I figured out how you felt about me then our friendship would be ruined?

Have you ever not told your best friend exactly how much you like me?

Have you ever hated your friend because they teased you about your feelings for me?

Have you ever thought of me when couples walk down the street together?

Have you ever blushed when I accidently touch your hand?

Have you ever frowned because you're friends said that I didn't like you?

Have you ever cried because you thought it was true?

Have you ever stared at my ex and wondered why I went out with them and not you?

Have you ever thought of changing who you are so I would like you?

Have you ever wished that you could just grab me, kiss me and have me kiss back?

Have you ever wanted to hold my hand because I seemed sad but were too scared to actually grab it?

Have you ever had private conversations with me in your head?

If you have ever done any of these then we are the same.

I have thought of you as more than a friend.

I have lost sleep, wishing I had the courage to ask you out.

I have written your name on a piece of paper for no reason.

I have tried to read a book but couldn't focus because you smiled at me that day.

I have sighed at the beautiful sound of your laughter.

I have smiled at myself because you laughed at one of my jokes.

I have blushed at the idea of holding you hand.

I have pretended to read so I could stare at you.

I  have worried that if you found out how I felt about you, that our friendship would be ruined.

I have never told my best friend exactly how much I like you.

I have hated my friends because they teased me about my feelings about you.

I have thought about you when I saw couples walking down the street together.

I have blushed when you accidently touched my hand.

I have frowned because my friends say that you don't like me.

I have cried because I knew it was true.

I have stared at your ex and wondered why you went out with them and not me.

I have thought of changing who I am so you would like me.

I have wished I could grab you, kiss you and you would kiss me back.

I have wanted to hold your hand because you seemed sad but was too scared to actually grab it.

I have had private conversations with you in my head.

Please tell me if you've done any of these.

I want to know if we are the same.

Have you, ever?
This is an older poem that I wrote almost two years ago.
Erica R Garcia Nov 2015
Sometimes I have these thoughts

They cause my stomach to tie up in knots

They tend to whisper, hidden in the seems

But when I'm alone they scream

Oh they scream

They scream and they scream and they scream

Engulfing me in their truth or their lies

The lies, oh the lies that it cries

They scream out these things

To make a rope swing

To hurt myself in the strangest of means

They point out every flaw, me it demeans

They tell me of the love I'll never receive

Tearing away every piece of me

Causing me to bleed

Oh to bleed is the only relief

Sometimes I have these thoughts

They cause my stomach to tie up in knots

They tend to whisper, hidden in the seems

But when I'm alone...

They scream
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