"exacly" poems
if i die...can i decide where to go...
this gurl put a knife in mii hand
for me to hold...and i see..tht this..girl
looks exacly like me...where i am..
is so cold...every where i go..this
girl shows...in through the door..
i go..it close..uhmm yea and this
gurl everyone knows...to me
she keeps holding on...dark glass
all around..but i can still see my image...
so ig this girl i believe is me...murder in the
1 degree...in this book i see....the author is
this girl and the illistrator is meeeee.....
Aug 10, 2012
Aug 10, 2012 at 4:26 PM UTC
What would you do if you loved someone...
But they didn't love you back...
You just want to pull the trigger on that gun...
Until the point where body has slack...
What would you do?
What would you do if someone hated you so...
Even though you loved them...
And it's ****** up cuz they know...
Exacly how you feel now and then...
What would you do?
What would you do if you knew how she felt...
And she knew how you feel...
And once her heart you did melt...
And once your heart she did steal...
What would you do?
What would you do if she felt nothing for you...
And you felt everything for this girl....
She no longer calls you her Boo...
She was perfect for you like oyster to a pearl...
What would you do?
What would you do if your world was coming down
And there was nothing you could do
But sit and watch
As everything goes to ruin........
Jun 13, 2010
Jun 13, 2010 at 8:17 PM UTC
Simple beauty is often complicated.
One who tries too hard isn't pretty.
But where exacly is it stated.
What defines beauty?
One is appealing to the eye.
But can be rotten inside.
It can all be one big lie.
One doesn't care and doesn't try.
One can be visually unappealing.
But a beauty within.
In the end, that one would win.
But one is sad, it's a sin.
Simple beauty is simple and short.
True and honest, yet humble.
One cares and repells the wrong sort.
It's the one that'll make you stumble.
Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 11:56 PM UTC
i never cried like this before
my heart slamming against against my sanities door
no more
you
i cried so hard
my eyes were sore
when i thought you left
and slammed the door
my tears were on the floor
while i was trying to get god to help
send a messege through his doors
the only thing i said was
"God please help her"
when i thought you were gone
i wrote a song
saying exacly what was going on
though i didn't know the full story
i still thought i could help
but then you came back
this is my first time
witnessing a miracal
Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 10:39 PM UTC