

DejanShe never asked for love, or to show you even cared, but yet she had your friends, warning her to be scared.Dejan
Run far away from this, they said hide herself far from you, do everything that she could, to make false feelings true.
She knew about who you were, and what was yet to come, she stuck with you through it all, and was right when all was done.


My AngelMy god, he sent me, From far up above, A special angel,My Angel
To hold and to love.
He came to save me, To carry me away, Safe in his arms,
Forever I will stay.
I love you my angel, The dearest of my heart I will never leave you, We shall never part.


Wasted LifeShe falls to the floor, Hoping that this time, no one is there to catch her She prays for the end now, As life gets harder,Wasted Life
her childhood lost. She grows up in a world where boys turn into men,
and girls are used, abused,
then thrown aside. So she sits here, on the cold marble floor. Her life gone in a heartbeat. And her final words never told, a wasted life.


In Memory Of September 11th 01To remember those who fought,In Memory Of September 11th 01
and to pray to those who died,
means more to those who lost
and even to those who cried
That fateful day which shook the world
caused misery and pain
and even now 6 years from then
America still feels the strain
So I sat here
so far from there
and listened to what had happened
and thought of all the families
who had hero's in their lines
For now, they are resting,
peacefully up in heaven,
I hope that God
is looking after them
as they wait for their
wives, children, aun


Day 357: Christmas CompassionSo two eve's are soon to be upon us One of a birth, the other of an end. Two holidays of celebration Lost amoungst paper and wine. So little spirit of love for both; How times have changed for us. For we take for granted we will receive And we assume that good things will come. But through both these days Two world stays the same So how can we expect any different? That hope, an inkling, for a miracle to occur; Just thinking in the time of good deeds That some will be thrust upon us. It does make some more charitable But others more cynical line their puDay 357: Christmas Compassion


Day 258: Blood On My HandsI pray I will never have the feeling Of blood on my hands Both in person and in mind I fear the cold that will bring With the warm blood spilling over Then making me fall deeper while my body still stands. With every drop I would feel less Until there is none left to find And I am but a stuttering fool Thinking I just need a four leaf clover To fix all the mess So I need not stand in the crimson pool.Day 258: Blood On My Hands


Day 97: Repeated DaysSome days just seem like They are days repeated With repeated issues From the same people: About the usual things With the standard consequences.Day 97: Repeated Days
Some days come with pretense Which trick you from your daily swing All the way to the bottom with a pull: Making you face things which are all new And then we hate how we're being treated, Just like when we hate moments all alike.
It gets to the point of having a life strike. But rarely people are so reversely conceited To see the moment and not pursue. In that instant we will live life to the ful


Better DaysOnce more, Inside of me, There is a hole of nothing. I pray that, one day, Someone will fill it up.Better Days
Ah it's black And all consuming! It eats until I die, But only in my soul (There's not much left).
Bouncing up and down; That’s how my emotions go. Half way up they change their mind, And down, down they go, (Further each time).
How can it be so, That I get asked "When were you last happy?" And I answer, "I don't know" (I ignore my dreams, they don't count).
So many wishes have I, And so many
I have exams right now... eeek
you still in school?
how have you been hunni? x
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