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Tiffany Marie Dec 2014
Bold me
Italic him
"Hey girl"
"Hi what's up?"
"Nothing,you?"
"Can you come over?"The worry was clear in my voice
"Sure is something wrong?"He could feel the concern in her voice
"No just please come."
Ten minutes later he arrived
I raced downstairs to greet him
I swung the door open and there he stood
A Vase of flowers and a box of chocolates
I kissed him gently and then hugged him
He stroked my hair and we went to the
living room to sit."So thanks for the gifts"
"Any time"
"I finally made a nickname for you"
"Oh Really?"
"Yep"
And That Is?"
"Well Mr.Lover oh course"
He kissed me gingerly and there we stayed just like
that for hours kissing and knowing the true meaning of real


                                                       * LOVE
LOVE LOVE AND REAL ACTUAL LOVE
Tiffany Marie Dec 2014
One day I was tired I  went to my bedroom to fall asleep
Minutes later I was asleep seconds later I was peacefully dreaming
I was dreaming of a boy his name was Benni he was handsome,kind,and school popular so was I but he was shy he never talked to any one I thought he was perfect soon later I found out why he was shy
He did something
It wasn't bad it was good but when I stared at him He'd smile at me
I'd smile back nervously when he looked at me he looked at me hungrily like he wanted me I wanted him but his look to me was fierce
I woke Suddenly. He was beside me in my bed his arms wrapped around me holding himself to me tightly not letting me go
I feel his love for me with every time he kissed me
I love him he was honest,cute and funny.
The way he kissed my lips almost made me faint
I love him so much he forever is mine
"Forever"He whispered
"Forever"I whispered
Forever
And it was
This is forever a poem I love it was created with love and mean't for love
For every person who has that special boy/girl
Tiffany Marie Dec 2014
I am now starting to express more of my feelings in more of my poems
give me advice on what in my life i should writ about!!


thank you bye


         love,
           T-Gold
please tell me what i should write about
Tiffany Marie Dec 2014
this world is different
this world is different
from your world it's confusing
from my world it's annoying
from my view it's horrible
from your view it's perfect
from both of our views
it is complicated
life is complicated
friends are complicated
love is confusing annoying and complicated
my life your life our lives are different
different and i'm done i can't take it
this world is nothing to me now
but i'm still in it should i leave disappear
die?NoI need advice
What should I do Please help I am desperate
I just found a love in my life and got hurt by him
i'm am so sad please give me advice...
I need advice followers it's your turn to shine
  Dec 2014 Tiffany Marie
Lahela
The instant I am away from you,
I can feel your absence.

Where your hand was on my hand,
When your fingers were laced with mine,
I feel where your hand was supposed to be
And the spaces between my fingers that are now left empty.

I want you with me so I don't have to feel your absence.
I look at you because I know there will be a day where I won't be able to see you anymore.
Whether I must shut my eyes to say goodbye as you love another, or when you have exhaled a breath where inhaling doesn't come next.

So as I lay here without you,
I am missing you.
But I am not sad,

I am simply feeling where you're supposed to be.
  Dec 2014 Tiffany Marie
JWolfeB
Listen to this one thing
If you learn nothing from me

Please learn this

You are worth more than your price tag
One day you will be a mountain
A force to be reckoned with
The scars of your past dont predict your future child

Please learn this

Knowledge is power
But they don't know that yet
So power up with your charged haunches
Spring yourself out of this village

Please don't learn this

Helplessness
Let got of it
Don't wear it like a bronze metal
Apathy and irony hanging on your chest

Please learn this

A man leads by example
Choose your next words wisely
Think before you unleash your palms
She does not deserve it

You are only my student for 9 months
Then I am off to who knows where
But please
Learn this one thing from me

You are better
than the broken branches of your family tree
So act like it
This is more of a frustration of culture more than anything. But I guess you could call it a poem as well. There is a learned disposition here and it is one of learned helplessness. And It is a rather difficult disposition to teach.
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