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| Abortion 6 weeks old today mommy A birthday gift for me A pair of big blue eyes thru one day i will see Where are we going mummy the rain splashing down when it hits the side walk it makes a funny sound Bang through the white doors people dressed in green if they hurt u mummy just run away and scream Help me mummy they're tearing me apart there go my big blue eyes There goes my little heart I love u mummy believe me I do But the worst thing is I thought u loved me too --unnonimous |
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I would Miss You By katie g. to: christine g. If you left me, would I be able to bring you back? I know I'd miss you, but would you miss me? If you held that knife would you see me? If you fell to the floor would you see my tears? If your heart took one last beat, would you feel my heart breaking? Would you care? Don't leave, not now. You are better then this. Don't leave because I would miss you. Changed My World His voice shines through the dark His smile brings out the sun. Those eyes could melt the arctic His thoughts could move mountains His love makes me so weak. Him. He changed my world |
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| The Real Him by: katie g. to: all teens with cerable palse His thoughts are racing, mind works fine. He wants to get out, he wants to break free. He can't. He is stuck inside this useless body. He wonders what it's like to run, to skip, to laugh, to love. What is it like to hug someone? He will never know, What is it like to kiss someone? he will never find out. If only they knew the real genius inside. The real him not the drooling, uncontrolled "vegtable" as they call him. If only they knew the things he thought, the love he had. Trapt. He is trapt inside, he can never break free. but if only they knew. Then everything would change. If only they knew that he wasnt in pain or suffering. If only they knew how he loved life. If only they could look into his eyes and into his soul to know the real him. |
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| She's Gone By:katie g. To: this is a poem about a dream i had about by best friendChristine G. I run tward the phone as it rings, Hoping it is my best friend calling to talk about endless nothings and straight up dumb things. As I anxiously pick up the phone I hear a mans voice , strong and firm. He asked who he was talking to and I replied.. a little freaked out i tolf him my name. He said he had some bad news. and i felt faint..... ONly moments after hanging up i sob and sob. it never ends. i shreak out and cry out loud. No one could understand my pain. she ment everything to me. she was the only person who understood me. my only trustworthy friend. I knew she was upset but she hid it well. I never thought she would actually do it. life is gone. i will cry unending unit i see her again, see her in heaven where we can laugh and run down the streets of gold and climb the pearl gates but for now she's gone, she is gone. |
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| To: Andy by: katie g Everytime I needed you you were there to say "I love you" Everytime i was crying you always held me close and said i wasn't dying. when i needed to be loved or maybe just hugged you were there because you care You are my best friend and always will be till the end of time just you and me. Andy, never forget me. i dont know what i would do without u. u r the best. friends 4ever!!!!! |
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