by: Jess *Inspired by: Crystal*
Friends Forever,
You & I will be.
Through thick & thin,
Through loss or win.
A memory with you I would never trade,
For those memories one day shall fade.
We've laughed, we've cried.
We've messed up, but we tried.
Through the goofs, & mistakes,
The lies, & heartaches
You for me, me for you,
to our promise we have stayed true.
Friends forever
You & I will be,
and thats just perfect for me.
Love is blind,
Faith kills,
Truth hurts,
Pain heals.
This is alarming, How can it be?
That my Prince Charming,
Has come to me? How did he find me,
I want to know? I didn't see him there,
I wasn't looking for him. So why is he here,
This Prince Charming of mine?
Don't get me wrong
I want him to stay, I don't want to let go.
Because, you see, He loves me so.
But why is it, That he stays with me?
He is so perfect, Honey to the core.
How could anyone, Ask for more?
Why he wants me, I'll never know.
But I don't care, His love is in his kiss.
And each kiss is perfect,
Just like my Prince Charming.
Your never really alive,
till its time to go.
And when its time,
You never know.
So live life,
love it slow.
So when time comes,
You wont woe.
Guys are like seasons,
They come & go.
The ones you love,
You hardly see,
They never stay long,
They always flee.
The ones you hate,
A cruel joke by Fate,
Come early,
And leave late.
They say love is the answer,
Hate, the killer.
But if you have ever loved,
you'd know the true thriller.
The mind is an absent player,
In this sick, twisted game.
The soul is confused,
The Heart in flame.
When its all over,
You can't hide from the pain.
What do you have to lose?
Play the game,
Love is the only thing to choose,
When its all over,
All you have is shame,
Win or lose.
Someone, somewhere,
right now, is thinking.
I know what they are thinking.
I've been there, where they are.
Its cold, and its lonely.
The air is thin, they're dead within.
If you've been there, try to see it again.
They didn't talk to you, they did't even look.
Life was a constant tourture, no one understood.
Now you are they, someone new is you.
They need help, they need love, they need you now.
You have to listen, you must comprehend
That all they want is for the pain to end.
If you've never been there, if you've never known,
The pain of a broken home,
Then watch your step, your mouth, & your back,
Chances are, their life is about to end.
You hear them talk about it. How they miss it.
How they wish they hadn't wasted it.They tell you to go slow.
To Hurry up, you'll miss it. But you want it to pass.
Its a pain in the... oops time for class.
All the agony they put you through.
You often wonder 'what did I do to you?'
But you go on living, day to day,
Letting the time just slip away.
Before you know it, your not you, Your them.
And soon, new life begins. You talk about it.
You miss it, You wish you hadn't wasted it.
But thats life, when it ends, Another begins.
Sitting alone in my darkened room,
knowing that death is coming soon,
I quietly sit & I patiently wait...
For her to lead me to that glorious gate.
Die to live. Live to Die.
You will never know a mother's pain till your right to be a mom is taken away, before you ever get the chance to be one. A mother's love is unending, even for an unborn babe. For at a time it was alive, it was a part of her. And though it didn't see life outside of her, it saw the world. Loosing an unborn child, is just as painfull as loosing one who has been out of the womb for years. Because she never got to see her child, only imagine. If she lost the baby early, she never knew if her child was boy, or girl. If she lost in the middle, she knew if her babe was tall or short, skiney, or chubby, boy or girl. If she lost her child at the last... she knew everything about her child, except for colorings. And for the children that are born into this world, that leave us there is always so much they never got to do. So much we didn't get to see. For her child a mother endures 9 months of pain, Loses all her figure, goes through a major emtional rollarcostar hormonal change, & a million other things we as children will never know untill we, ourselves, become moms. Mothers sacrafice so much that we don't appreciate till its too late. They sacrafice their entire lives for us, & we never knew it. We were too busy telling her that she should be more like so & so's mom, to stop & realize how much she does for us. We spend too much looking at we want, & not enough loving what we have. Moms are the most giving people in the world. Her sacrafices for her children will go uncounted forever, because even as a mom, you'll never know your mom's sacrafices. So for everything I don't know, for everything you gave up, for all your pain, tears & under appreciated miracles... Thank you. I love you, & I wouldn't trade you for so & so's mom no matter how much so & so begged me too!