Would you mind terribly
Would you think me so rude
If I asked you to save me today
Help me throw some baggage away

Would I lose my luster
Would you think me incredulous
If I broke down and cried
Told you of the pain inside

Would it be too much to know
Would it bother you to hear
About all of my damaged pieces
And paranoid fears

Would it ruin your day
Would it chase you away
To discover I’m riddled with
Heart scars and faded stars

Would you find me odd
Would you run away
If you knew I wanted
You to save me today

I hate you
I hate how your always right
I hate your smile
I hate your style
I hate how you say good night
I hate your short, hair
I hate your snort
I hate how you care, when no one is there
I hate your confusing ways
I hate your delays
I hate how you annoy me.
I hate your stupid shoes
I hate some of your point views
I hate you
But most of all I hate how you play hide and seek
because you always find me
I know you hate rhyming poems
So I had to create this
for you
;)



                                                                                                                                                                        ~Grace G. Richardson~ 2012

I always believed in one true love
One person on earth
I really hope
My one true love approaches me
Before I'm old and gray
This is what I hope
Hate breeds war
Society will fall
The human race
Decrease
I really hope
I live long
Stay alive
Too see this world in peace
Faces come and faces go
With an uneven flow
They do this like a stream
looking upon this stream
I see the relaxation of myself
It reveals the truth
of a lonely person
I really hope
I can change this present time
Just maybe
Maybe this lonely person
Will have a hand to hold
This is my dream
To have hands to hold
Many faces in this stream
looking back indeed
This would be grand not to be alone
Anymore
Before I pass away I really hope
Love will be my companion
To the heavens
I really hope I really do
No war
No hate
Just love
This is what I want

I can't say I'm in love with you.
So I guess I will say I'm in like with you.
I think, I'm not sure.
I was in like with you at one point.
But for some reason I still feel
Feel a little like for you.
I  know its normal
It's human nature
But is this little like the last part that is hanging on to the past?
Or is it a ***** slap from reality
saying "You like him. Why are you leaving him?"
I don't think I love him.
Maybe I like him
Just maybe I do...
I try to tell myself that love at my age isn't important.
But my heart sings other wise.
I know It's normal
It's human nature.
Am I in like with you?
Like...Like...Pondering the word, phrase,feeling, the touch
I guess I want to like you but I don't want to get hurt.
You will leave and soon I will too.
The reason I don't say love is because
Love is finding the other half of your soul.
Do I like?
Do you like?
Will we like?
Love...

That text,
That call,
That's all it takes,
For the air to thin
And the mouth to dry
As the blood pressure breaks.

Palms are sweaty.
Knees are weak.
All in a moment,
The future seems bleak.

Thoughts are clouded.
Eyes go blind.
The ground pulls down
And arms are tied, useless to climb.

Body trembles with deep,
burning what ifs.
Memories resurface
As the past is relived.

But the voice within,
The weapon was ready,
Calming the breathes and heart,
Making all become steady.

Though I am stronger now,
Thanks to the time.
I'm still yours,
Even if you're not mine.

im not mad
im just disappointed
im just unjust sometimes i lust
after laughter