Poems
9-11

Red, white and blue
Our colors shine so true
So many people went to heaven
On that sad day
9-11
Some people cried
Many people died
So many people missing
Survivors' family and friends are hugging and kissing
Firemen, police,politicians and civillians
How many are devistated? Millions
Two towers fell on that sad day
As terrorists in our aircrafts came our way
So many people went to heaven
On that sad,sad day,
9-1-1                                        -Mandy
CONTEMPLATING SUICIDE

If I cut my wrists again
this would be hospital trip number 10
my family and friends would probably cry
asking me over and over again why i want to die
The blood is dripping quicker now, and so I must speak fast
Why do I want to die? To find some peace at last
Oh geeze, I got blood on the floor
wait it doesn't matter

each drop of blood is going pitter patter
I've never done it this way before
I think of this, as I hit the floor
My body is frozen, everything is dark
Because I killed myself no angel would hark
Suddenly I think of everyhting I love
I'm looking aorund but I see no white dove
Then I see my mother, and she takes a deep sigh
Wait, No! I changed my mind, I don't want to die!
My family and friends did cry forever
All because I chose a dark endeavour

                                   - Mandy
THE END

All is quiet all is calm
Ab old soul told of a withered palm
The Wisadom untold
Nearly impossible to behold
People Scream in fear
For the darkest of evil is here
Stand up and fight
With your wits and all your might

The moon and the stars foretold
The coming of it and the cold
Freezing is the mindset here
Every soul frozen by fear
Now matter how bad the pain
Don't let your soul be slain

The memories stay for all time
Creeping up like a poison vine
Piercing with every leap
Don't fall down the hill, for its steep
Sorrow is a broken tear
If you love someone, hold them near
Before you know what they're about
They'll rip your beating heart out

Blood will fall from the sky
A red tear from the eye
It's over, they all will die
So do it now before dawn
Because tomorrow you might all be gone

                                                   
                                        -Mandy
I is Hawasian


  I is from Hawaii
It didn't use to be a state
Now it is bitch, so don't hate

We be have Hawasian parties
Yeah they start with an L
If you don't like it, go to hell

Yeah we hula, so what?
Them girls is pretty, sometimes you can see they butt

so yeah....(there is more but ther is lots of explicit language), lol)
Alrighty, so these are poems I have written. You can make fun of me, whatever.
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