...short poems...

Never give up if u still wanna try,
Never wipe your tears if u still wanna cry,
Never settle for the answer if u still wanna know,
Never say u don't like him if u can't let him go.

Friends are 4ever,
Guyz are whatever,
When worst comez 2 worst,
My girlz come 1st!

A thousand words couldn't bring you back, I know because I tried.
Neither could a thousand tears, I know because I've cried.
You left behind a broken heart and happy memories too.
But I didn't ask for memories, I only asked for you.

Somewhere there is someone that dreams of your smile.
Who finds in your presence that life is worthwhile,
So when you are lonely remember it's true,
Someone somewhere is dreaming of you.

Heavenly father,
Full of grace,
Bless my boyfriend's foxy face,
Bless his hair that grows so straight,
Keep him from the girls I hate,
Because, Lord,
him and me go together great!

CrOsS uR HeaRt & hOpE 2 DiE
ClOtHeZ & MaKeUp BoYs & LiEs
4EvA tHeRe TiLL Da EnD
DeFiNiTiOn Of : TrUe BeSt FriENdz

...long poems...

The two roads There was a path Deep in the woods. Once it forked- The bad, the good. I chose to take The left-hand path, I did not know I had no map. Now this road that I travel Is dirty and battered. It's littered with dreams That are broken and tattered. Paved with wrongdoings And dotted with hearts, That were taken from people And just torn apart. Pain and regret Are common here. wherever you turn, They're always near. I want to cross To the other path, And leave behind This painful wrath. I thought I was forever doomed to walk. And all the gates were tightly locked. But as I continued, A footbridge I could see. A Bridge of Hope called out to me. Slowly I crossed to the path of good. Finally I was on the path Of which I thought I should. Now hidden deep Within the woods. The one that forked; Paths bad and good.

I once was wrong But now I'm right. And before me Glows a guiding light. Altered by A little step. So close to falling In darkened depths. But I was Finally Pulled to hope. I found that footbridge, and learned to cope. My simple mistake Following the crowd. Ignoring the heart That speaks so loud. The choices you make Can change your life. One will bring happiness. The other brings strife. Following the crowd, won't lead you to right. If you follow your heart, You'll be guided by light. There as a pat, Deep in the woods. Once it forked; The bad, the good. Heed my warning, Because I know. Follow your heart- You know where to go. -- Whitney Welch [Chicken Soup for the teenage soul III]