Poems....Continued

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by:anonamous

near the door he stood to stand as he took his class ring off  her hand. all who were watching did not speak, as a silent tear ran down his cheek. and through his mind memories ran, of the moments they would walk in the sand hand in hand, but now her eyes were terrible cold for he would never again have her to hold. they watched in silence as he bent near and whispered the words "i love you" in her ear. he touched her face and started to cry as he put on his class ring he wanted to die, and just then the wind began to blow as they lowered her caskit into the snow...
this is what happens to men alive,
when friends let firneds drink and drive


Death and life
to tobin and christine
He chooses death over life bcause death seems more appeal;ing while life is beautiful and fun. In the long run death will only kill him and he will take life with him. life loves him. he knows it too. everytime he takes a puff of life into his system a part of life dies. life would die for him to live.the more he loves death the more life thinks there is no point in living. hopefully before its too late the smoke of death will clear and he will see that life waited for him to come back.




Unwanted

since that day you held me in you arms i have wanted to be yours but you dont want me. unwanted, i call for you in my sleep, i sing for you in the morning and i cry for you at night. i just want you to want me. why dont yo9u love me? i dont mind being unwanted by the world but i do mind being unwanted by my most wanted person alive. Feeling unwanted by my wanted...pain...love...pain...want. forever i'll want you.

Happiness
By Katie G.
You have no idea what it's like,
to loose your happiness to that.
To the gun,
to the sword,
the knife, the razor, the rope.
the world stops,
or it should
You have no right to pretend this pain.
It hurts to see you try to relive my nightmare.
It shouldn't be a competition to see who can cry the most!
He's dead!
DEAD!
Don't you get that my happiness is dead?
Don't you cry, You have no right to cry!
My baby died and you pretend he was yours too!
He's gone and has been for a long time.
I buried him a long time ago and you keep bringing him back.
He died and he wanted to die.
But now you just murdered him. You murdered my happiness!
Her father
By katie g,

Remembering her fathers death she laughs then cries.
Remembering                                   Laughs                                                                            She                   Cries
                                        Death      Laughs 
Remembering her father's                                   cries.


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