Post by Jynx on Mar 30, 2008 9:55:07 GMT -5
Some peoms from my past so of them are sucky and sappy
Age:15
Love hurts boys lie friends stab people die Parents yell you always try but you are never good enough and you don't know why
Age:15
She loved him
so, he never knew.
All this time
he loved her
too.
He made her jealous
on purpose he tried.
When the girl asked, "Do you love me?"
on purpose he lied.
He played with jealousy
like it was a game.
Little did he know
Things would never be the same.
His plan was working
but he had no clue.
How wrong things would go,
the damage he would do.
One night she broke down,
feeling very
alone.
Just her and the blade,
no one else home.
She dialed his number,
he answered, "Hello"
She told him she loved him
and hung up the phone.
He raced to her
house
just a minute too late.
Found her lying in blood,
her heart
had no rate.
Beside her was a note,
in it her confession.
Her love for this boy,
her only obsession.
As he read the note,
he knelt down and cried.
Grabbed her knife,
that night they both died.
She was found in his arms,
both of them dead.
Under her
note
his handwriting said:
"she loved me
so, I never knew.
All this time
I loved her
too."
Age: 13(This one is sucky)
As I sit here thinking of you
I think of all the times I was blue
You sat with me cheered me up
For my birthday you gave me a pup
I sit in the darkness thinking of times
I remember when we sat on the deck hearing wind chimes
I remember our first kiss
How you felt against my lips
I remember your smile
How it filled me like I ate ice cream by the pile
I remember your touch ice cold to the feel
Every time we touch I had to squeal
Now I see you over there with her
Tears run down my face
I start to look and pace
As I sit here thinking of you
I wish I was with you too
Age:14
i love you because the way you are
the way you have a lovely charm
i love you because of what you say
the way you say it and what it means to me
i love you beacause you hold me tight
and the way i have no fright
when im enclosed in your wings
our love is as graceful as a beautiful dove
so just open your coven and invite me in
because baby im not leaving
not even at the very end
AGe:14
life was bright i had evrything i wanted and then some
then i lost one of the best things i had my life and that
was you i lost you because you asked me what i valued more
you or my life and i had said whatt you didnt want to hear
and that was my life but what you hadnt known was my life
was.....you but you walked away too fast now my life has
darkened and i dont make much sense
Age:12
Be careful waht your thoughts because your thoughts become your words Becareful what your word are because your words become yor actions be careful what your actions are because your actions become your habits be careful what your habits are because your habits become your life
Age:15
I remeber when high meant swingingo n the playground. When Mommy was your hero and you were marrying daddy. When on skinned knees hurts and only toys were broken. When all boys could give you were cooties and wearing a skirt didn't mean your were a slut and when war was jsut all card game. Looking back on these reminds me of how i just wanted to grow up
Age:15
Love hurts boys lie friends stab people die Parents yell you always try but you are never good enough and you don't know why
Age:15
She loved him
so, he never knew.
All this time
he loved her
too.
He made her jealous
on purpose he tried.
When the girl asked, "Do you love me?"
on purpose he lied.
He played with jealousy
like it was a game.
Little did he know
Things would never be the same.
His plan was working
but he had no clue.
How wrong things would go,
the damage he would do.
One night she broke down,
feeling very
alone.
Just her and the blade,
no one else home.
She dialed his number,
he answered, "Hello"
She told him she loved him
and hung up the phone.
He raced to her
house
just a minute too late.
Found her lying in blood,
her heart
had no rate.
Beside her was a note,
in it her confession.
Her love for this boy,
her only obsession.
As he read the note,
he knelt down and cried.
Grabbed her knife,
that night they both died.
She was found in his arms,
both of them dead.
Under her
note
his handwriting said:
"she loved me
so, I never knew.
All this time
I loved her
too."
Age: 13(This one is sucky)
As I sit here thinking of you
I think of all the times I was blue
You sat with me cheered me up
For my birthday you gave me a pup
I sit in the darkness thinking of times
I remember when we sat on the deck hearing wind chimes
I remember our first kiss
How you felt against my lips
I remember your smile
How it filled me like I ate ice cream by the pile
I remember your touch ice cold to the feel
Every time we touch I had to squeal
Now I see you over there with her
Tears run down my face
I start to look and pace
As I sit here thinking of you
I wish I was with you too
Age:14
i love you because the way you are
the way you have a lovely charm
i love you because of what you say
the way you say it and what it means to me
i love you beacause you hold me tight
and the way i have no fright
when im enclosed in your wings
our love is as graceful as a beautiful dove
so just open your coven and invite me in
because baby im not leaving
not even at the very end
AGe:14
life was bright i had evrything i wanted and then some
then i lost one of the best things i had my life and that
was you i lost you because you asked me what i valued more
you or my life and i had said whatt you didnt want to hear
and that was my life but what you hadnt known was my life
was.....you but you walked away too fast now my life has
darkened and i dont make much sense
Age:12
Be careful waht your thoughts because your thoughts become your words Becareful what your word are because your words become yor actions be careful what your actions are because your actions become your habits be careful what your habits are because your habits become your life
Age:15
I remeber when high meant swingingo n the playground. When Mommy was your hero and you were marrying daddy. When on skinned knees hurts and only toys were broken. When all boys could give you were cooties and wearing a skirt didn't mean your were a slut and when war was jsut all card game. Looking back on these reminds me of how i just wanted to grow up
QC
