She had a thousand faces,
Each hung and turned gracefully on a rack,
A rack that only she had the strength to balance,
And each of her faces spoke in a different tongue,
But when all thousand voices synchronized the harmony mimicked that only produced by love,
With a lavender scent and a porcelain face,
Royal embers burned in a powdery rage,
For behind every cracked white faith,
Is suspended a hidden strength.
I miss you kid
I miss your sarcastic comments
I miss the way you frustrate yourself doing your hair
I miss your obsessions
I miss our song
I miss dancing in my room to your cds
I miss fighting with you over stupid things
I miss your chipped nails
I miss your glasses too far down your nose
I miss your references
I miss knowing all your crushes
I miss teasing you
I miss you teasing me
I miss **** date or marry
I miss your goody two shoes side
I miss your rebel side
I miss how proud you were of yourself
I miss your old confidence
I miss doing your makeup
I miss laying down and looking at the clouds
I miss everything
I missed you growing up
I missed you changing
I missed you becoming who you're not
You're gonna be in seventh grade in 6 months
And I'm not sure if I'll be there to see you off
I just want to be back with you
It's so scary being alone at that house, I know
I'm so proud of you and I love you
Stay strong kiddo
I hope you see this Abby
Update: She did
You carelessly walk across the Abby Road
With your hands in your pockets
And your eyes all closed.
Because in your world you make the rules
You don't think you have to check
If there's a car comming at you.
Luckily for you there's no car this time,
but if you keep on like this
You'll end up dying because of your own little lie.
Because it's not you who makes the rules
It's the society, your parents and the state, who made them
Just to keep control of you.
But then again, they too are blinded by their own little lies
If they think you'll bow down
and gladly follow the rules, which they decide.
Just something Random which I wrote
Every time we embrace,
I go to that far away place
When we just walk hand in hand.
I’m in never, never land.
Whenever I look into your eyes,
I begin to get butterflies,
Then my heart skips a beat,
And our lips passionately meet.
You are always on my mind,
Your face is all it can find.
I think about you every day
And know it’ll work out somehow, some way.
Some say we’re dumb and foolish
Some say we should do as we wish
But all my heart could ever do
Is tell you that I’ll always LOVE YOU.
This poem was made, about a girl called Abby.
She's that girl
Always one to care
Especially good at knowing when to put a comma here and a period there
Always one to share
She even judges fair
She's that girl
One who can who hold a secret
Yet one who shares some gossip
One who can out smart you
And knows she can
One who loves to lead
But knows when to follow
She has a heart of lion
Fierce but able to be tamed by the right hand from the right man
And will no doubt follow her own path set in life
And allow others to walk it after she has paved it
Because she's that girl
— The End —