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Age: 13
My first crack at writing. I truely didn't think much of what I had written. but the poem, "One Rose and my Heart" was what started it all. I had allowed my, then, science teacher to read the poem from a ragged notebook I had been keeping my writings in from a creative writing class; I was so surprised that he enjoyed my writing so much. If not for that moment, writing would have stopped.


One Rose and My Heart

I saw my destiny
My desinty to be
And I was in another world
In another fantasy

I ran on a red brick road
Running to my destiny
Then it grew dark
Dark and cold
My fantasy fell apart
And my destiny too
For all my destiny was
Was one Rose and My Heart
(Unnamed double hiaku)

The golden crystals
Falling from the sky, so light
But now they will cry

They will Cry because now
They know that they will die
From missing the sky
Just for Hopes; Just for Dreams

The night time sky
Was very bright
As I make more hope
More dreams
More life
To the days that come
To the days that past

Star light
Star bright
My wish tonight
Is just the same
As every night
Just for hopes
Just for dreams
Just for this wish
To some day, come to life
Devils

The New Jersey Devils
Have had many kills
But lately, I've heard
They were beaten by nerds

The devils are tough
The devils are rough
But now some strangers
Who call themselves rangers
Have lady luck on their side
And has made the Devils lose their pride
But even if they didn't fulfill their dreams
They'll still be my favorite team
Lonely Soul

What's in the world for me
It's only lonliness for me
I can never see a shining star
Can't even catch it in a jar
No one dares to even look
Or even to read this lonly book
What have I done in life
To make me take this knife
And even to think to disappear
So that I will never be near
Any living, so called, caring soul
I won't take a toll
On anything unless someone can show
Any care
'Cause if you do, please share
Because all I need is out there
Who will get me out of despair
Who will care a little about me
A lonely soul to late to be. . . free.
I'm Glad It's Raining

Sure, I'm glad it's raining
The rhythem soothes the pain away
It make my crying heart
Seem to find it's own way
To fall apart. I wish it never came to that part

Sure, I'm glad it's raining
No one sees you cyring, sadden eyes
And no one knows the thunder
Is my heart breaking in disguise
All I hope for was a care, what I got was despair

Sure, I'm glad it's raining
No one understands the pain I'm in
No one seems to wonder
If the weather will ever cease
All I needed was a friend, maybe even a hero or two

Sure, I'm glad it's raining
The lightning blinds everyone's eyes
From seeing my broken heart
Which can never, ever be
Smiling, cause no one cares for me.


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