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698 · Feb 2016
You're sleepy
rica abul Feb 2016
The day is so rainy and gray
My homework has to be delayed
Sleepiness taking over
Eyes getting droopy it is pasting over me
“I feel like I and am in the doldrums” I say
“Sleep sleep sit down and lay”
What is this this bad thing so bad
Instead of making me really sleepy it is making me mad
Oh what do you want with me trying to make me sleepy
“Sleep sleep you don’t have anything to do
Lay down come on your sleepy I see you”
I slap it I whap it I put it away
I am not sleepy now go away!!!
568 · Feb 2016
Back bitting
rica abul Feb 2016
You go behind my back as I am away
As you started to talk I chose to stay
You talk about me starting to feed lies
how could you try to make me cry
to save your self and leave me to rot
While I hide listening to you speak in pride
I can't believe what I see
A liar right in front of me
And I thought you could be my friend
forever until the end
You bit my back out you do it well
Now this back it already swollen
You made it swell so well
Chomping biting you think it taste well
Or do you just like to make my back swell.
Going behind someone back hurts the feelings, it like you are back biting  at them.
559 · Mar 2016
Different or the same
rica abul Mar 2016
Are you different than the other
Will you make me become smothered
Will you act wrong and brake my heart
Or is this just the beginning of a start
Are you different as I expect
Different things as you act
or is this just a masquerade  
I don't want it to happen not again
I gust I just want you to be my friend
People hurt me so many times
this almost made me stop to rhyme
but I won't stop not at all
If I stop I will fall
This is how love is makes me afraid to try again.
516 · Feb 2016
Cooking acroctic poem
rica abul Feb 2016
Cool and relaxing
Out in lots of space
Opened and tasty doesn’t matter what you make
Keenly my love for you is like my love for blueberry pie
I make things with you so well
Nice and great passion
Good things happen when you help when stress comes in the way
402 · Feb 2016
Poems
rica abul Feb 2016
Poems is My life
When I say that I don't have to think twice
expression is great I say
I express my self every day
with poems which means the world to me
with poems I know you can all see
See what I am saying in my point of view
poems means a lot to me you know they do.
Everyone expresses themselves with poems.
390 · Mar 2016
A Promise is a Promise
rica abul Mar 2016
A promise is a promise don't say no
when you have a promise  that has to go
A promise is a promise don't ask why
when you make a promise for fill it until you die
when I see you I hound you so bad
I don't intend to make you mad
those who don't for fill there promise now
will not be able to die with a smile
the smile of a happy person whose promise is paid
that smile on there face will not be delayed
so make promises that you can keep make it well
unless you don't want to die with a smile.
Poems are wisdom listen!!!
353 · Feb 2016
Every bad deed will go away
rica abul Feb 2016
Everything is changing I don't know why
The last day is coming but don't cry
don't cry your way out no not indeed
You must succeed you must succeed
Do good things as you must as I say
And every bad deed will go away.
Do good deeds.
347 · Feb 2016
Worrier
rica abul Feb 2016
Love is so hard it makes people cry
you have to stay strong you have to be
The worrier that every one can see
Like a princess stuck in a Cassel at last
No one has to save her from the future or the past
Rain drops come over darkness comes in
express your self from were you have bin
To be that worrier I know I am I must stay strong
No one should need a prince just to keep them moving along
They will break your hart
This is not a fairy tale you won't always get along
Now stay strong don't get week
Be the worrier I now you are and don't freak.
Listen to poem advice.
342 · Feb 2016
Reprimanded
rica abul Feb 2016
Sitting down every things black
People saying the I am talking smack
I didn't do nothing I don’t know why
But I am being reprimanded with people trying to make me cry
I won’t I don’t I know I am strong
And one thing I know is the I am not wrong.
This is how it is sometimes when people are being reprimanded for something they didn't do.
336 · Feb 2016
The gate
rica abul Feb 2016
Everyday I walk I wait
Listening to people open the gate
The gate of stars the gate I see
Looks very heavenly
The way it spins the way it moves
Looking at peoples fancy shoes
The day i walk in that gate
I will sit and wait
Wait for people to walk though
I will get some fancy shoe
And when i do yes i say
the gate shall open up to me
304 · Mar 2016
They die
rica abul Mar 2016
Every minute is different I don't know why
These people in my head waving good by
I cry I don't know why
but these people don't stop waving good by
Those selfish people they are
Those people souring my mind so fare
I try not to think about it I try so hard
How much longer must I hold up my guard
They die they die not thinking about me
they wave good by so happily
I cry I cry don't know what to do
They die they die they don't even think it though
leaving me by myself in a shadow
They are curst in death
I try so hard I don't see
They drop like flies will they go to heaven
No one know no one tells me.
This always happens, word of advice don't blame yourself.
300 · Mar 2016
Every Minute
rica abul Mar 2016
The minute goes by while I wait
looking for something to do
this isn't new
I thought I could change looking at my life rearrange
but when every minute goes by
I feel like I must cry
They look at me saying I am ugly practically
they try to make me better put make up on to
every single thing I do doesn't work
every minute will stay the same
I don't expect it to rearrange
I take it I take it, it goes right though
But I don't expect anything from you
This is true
289 · Feb 2016
A Secret life
rica abul Feb 2016
A secret like different two
First I am one person then a new
Different personalities in different ways
I don't know who I am on some days
First I am happy than I am sad
First I am nice than I am bad
First I am cool them I am not
In a secret life I have a secret spot
I am two different people I have to say
I am not Rica Abul most of the way
In my life I am very goofy, different, but still fun
But in her life I am cool happy but done
With all other things in life poetry is all I care about then
It flips and flops like a hen
Do you have a secret life that no one can know
I do I am telling you so
I hide in the shadow but that's my light
The expression of poetry is my night
but no one knows but you
I do have another life too.
I always keep this life secret because how great it is.
257 · Feb 2016
WHY DON'T THEY LIKE IT
rica abul Feb 2016
No one likes me no one shall
Is it my sole that is bad some how
No one like my writing
No one likes what I say
Why do people feel that way
I take my time to write
To make my poems feel right
But I Guess no one think that way
I take time to write my poems every day
I feel really bad
That people doesn't like my poems and It makes me mad.
WHY DOES'T ANYONE LIKE MY POEMS.
229 · Feb 2016
Apology
rica abul Feb 2016
The way I Feel it is hard to explain
It feels like I am losing my brain
I want an apology I say in my head
I might just need to go to bed
I tip tap sound I see I dream
Is this as crazy as it seems
Every were I look I see
My madness eating at me
"I want it I need it" I hear
As I start to awaken everything disappears
The first thing I say when I awake
Is what I think for "goodness sake "
Then my eyes start to twitch as I shake
I want that apology from her mouth
I want that apology I must leave the house
I look at her in the face and say apologies
She looks at me and starts to laugh "hee hee
What for my darling dare I rather disappear"
I grit my teeth as I sit and stay
I close my eyes and what do I see
Oh no it is eating at me
"Resolve it resolve it" this is what it says
I wake up and say sorry "Please forgive me"
She says back "I should be apologizing so you see"
That is what she said and then she added
I did put that mouse under your bed.
The last part is my favorite.
194 · Feb 2016
Make you life last
rica abul Feb 2016
Death is a sad thing you know
This thing makes people move slow
But it doesn't have to no indeed
Every time someone dies this monster must feed
It takes away the things you love most
It makes you cry
It can even make you tell a lie
Every one will be taken at a day
but you must move on you can't stay
Every thing should not live in the past
do as much good deeds and make your life last.
Poem Advice must be followed!!!!!!!!

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