Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Sisters

Sisters, what can I say about them.
They are always there for you.
We always make a good team.
No matter what we do.
We love eachother always.
That's what we're there for.
We sometimes get in some fights.
Shall I tell you more?
We share the same blood.
And sometimes we don't.
Rather you're half, real, or step buds.
It don't matter and it won't.
Sisters are like best friends.
But closer to you.
be there until no end.
No matter what they do.

Friday, June 5, 2009

End of the Year

I want to cry
It's so sad
I don't know why
It hurts so bad
School is done
And they should
Tears won't come
I wish they would
No more friends
It's not fun
School's an end
With no one
All the crying
All the tears
I'm just sighing
But I can hear
Every one giving hugs
Everyone talking sadly
Boy this really bugs
Hope to see you next year

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

This is My Home

This is where I live.
This is where I am.
What do you want me to give?
I am not your lamb.
You are not my Shepard.
I am not your sheep.
But I am a leopard.
And this is where I sleep.
This is my home.
Where I belong.
You may freely rome.
I will sing you my song.
Enjoy yourself here.
You are fully welcome.
Be as gentle as a deer.
I could use some helpin'.

POETRY

Purpose
Onomatopoeia
Excitement
Talent
Realistic
You who is the creater

Colors of Happiness

Yellow is the happiness
Red is the fall
Green is the trees and leaves
Orange is it all
Blue is the sky and sea
And purple... purple is me

Monday, June 1, 2009

We Can't Not Be Friends

We can't not be friends and you know it. I showed you my sight that proves I'm a poet.
I tell you my secrets most people don't know. I would never touch you with my dirty toe.
We got in a fight. So what? No big deal. This thing can't be broken. It's signed and sealed.
I walked away and didn't want to hear you. "I am not real mad, it's just for my yearbook".
That's not a good reason to do what I did. I just have a really hard head.
I sat alone at lunch. When you were surrounded by a bunch.
I was so close to tears and in such fear. Despite of all that, I give you my hat.
You said you're my best friend until no end. You asked me to call you in 10. (years)
something so stupid can't split us apart. I can't take this any more. It's braking my heart.
I don't know why this fight ever happened. I think I'm gonna cry. I need a napkin.
I just felt betrayed you all would do that. You were wiping your feet and I was the mat.
It's hard for me to admit defeat But trust me girl, you got me beat.
Please be my friend, once again. Not for pretend or it is the end.
We can't not be friends and you know it. I showed you my sight that proves I'm a poet.