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| Even More Poetry! |
| Regret Am I the one you regret? Am I the one who you wanna forget? Did you make a mistake when you made me? Do you wanna run and from me flee? Did God make a mistake when he made me? Why do you say "God send her back" What the heck do I lack? When I dig into family history. You send me crying and its always a mistery. Do I make you proud? Do I make you wanna shout aloud? If you say you love me. Why do you shove me? Love is loving everything. Should I go on a moutain and start to sing? Although Im the most succesful of all your offspring. I feel like the ugly duckling. And when Im big and you are little. Do you think that I will leave you old, alone, and brittle? If you think these things you must want them to come true. Cause I dont want them to. And when I try to warm up to you, you turn me away and make me feel blue. If this is love, then I shall love not. Love for me will be a thing I forgot. Treat me right, and you will be proud. Treat me wrong and I wont make a sound. If this is love, then love sucks. Even God can make me the pretty duck. So think about this little medly. Or I will go astray and think of you badly. Love is a happy thing. Not a sad sad fling.... ~Kassie |
| Wink Wink the world away, in awe and wonder. You will see only sunny skies never any thunder. Blink your life go by and there you are. Live your life oh so far. Wink and dream of a girl who is all you need. Sleep and dream of a world out of this galaxy. No need to talk when there�s telepathy. Think and wonder of a superhero so brave and cute. But he has a soft side when he plays his flute. Wink and nod your life troubles away. As if you have little to say. Make believe a world of paradise. Where the only thing you worry about is how big you want your cake slice. Open your mouth to amazing phenomenon�s. If only life were like our dreams? If everything weren't what it seemed. If the grass was blue and the sky green. And your always heart seems to gleam. All of this you could think, with just one fancy wink. Kassie |
| Back where I came from Why bring me into this world if you didn't care? Why bring me in misery and despair? Bring me down in your little loop of negativity. When I try to be nice, you are mean to me. When people offerd the way out? Why didn't you take it with a shout? If I cant live in peace in this world. What the hell am I living for? Why did you bring me here? If all you can do is shed a tear? Why did'nt you give me up to a nice couple? People who are loving and subtle. Oh sure you do the best you can. But is that all you got to give? O man. You call this love? Back where I came from! Turn back the hands of time. All the way to 3 past nine? I dont mean to sound ungratful. I dont mean to seem hateful. But if you can't give me what I need. Im afraid I will have to flee. And when I move on to my own. My thoughts of you will be bitter and cold. So please make the best of this! Or all my life in a silent hum, I'll wish I could go back to where I came from. ~Kassie |
| The way friends should be. If I am ever down, will you be there for me? If I need someone to talk to, will be here in a hurry with glee. If I need to talk to you? Are you one phone call away? Can I trust that you wont run astray? If I die, will you cry for me? Can't you see that this is the way friendship should be. I scratch your back, u scratch mines. What's yours, is what's mines. If I can't count on you, who shall I run to? But yet you say I am your best. But do you say that to all the rest? If love is like this, then love I shall miss. And so I end this sonnet with a kiss. And when u think of me, I'll be hard to miss. Cause even if your side of this friendship is blue. You can always count on me to be true. |
| I was to dumb to know when I had you. I had you and I did not know. I had a love for you which I did not show. I was to ignorant to know when you fell for me. And now your love is in a flee. Too immature to catch your love. Not even in a catchers glove. I was to wild too wordly to know when to make my move. And now I only have one way to choose. Friendship that leads to nothing... Like taking Algebra and flunking. And now that I have grown up. Ill have to hold my loses in a cup. And look at your from afar. And think to my self; "If I could only turn back the time bar." So I could start all over. Your love I would recover. Maybe this maybe that. That which was is in my past. Maybe we wernt meant to be. Maybe you wernt meant for me. So why does my heart still ache? Whenever you pass by its like a quake. Why do I still care for you? Why are we still holding on? It makes me blue. I guess we will never know, had I been smarter and classy. Instead of abrasive and grassy. I would have you, and we would be together. So if thats true, why did you seem to want to stay forever? ~Kassie |
| Friends Or More We laughed and giggle. But our friendship was always in the middle. I never gave it a second thought. You being more then a friend. The flowers you bought. Does that mean its more? If we become lovers will we lose the friends war? Break up a really good friendship. But wasnt there always tension? Arkward moments when you brushed away a tear. Silent moments when you gave me that sexy glare. Should we be friends or more? This love I have for you I cant ignore. My heart will ache anyways. And our friendship will be the past days. If you feel the same way I do. Friends can turn lovers too! ~Kassie |
| Note: These poems may not necessisarily reflect how I feel now! |