Sunday, September 25, 2011

My Poetry

Dream
Sparkling eyes and a happy smile
You make my mind go wild
You come closer to say hello
Cause you’re such a dapper fellow
Happy conversation starts
But now my eyes are forced to part
Now you’re just a dream
A personal little scene

Monday, August 8, 2011

Random Stuff

If you have ever read the harry potter books or watched the movies, you should check out A Very Potter Musical on You Tube.  As the name says, it is a musical parody of the harry potter series.  It is really funny and I have a link below..........................................
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wmwM_AKeMCk&playnext=1&list=PLC76BE906C9D83A3A
Check it out and let me know what you think!

Sunday, August 7, 2011

My Poetry

Well, this is my newest poem.  This is about the guy that is my greatest enemy and my secret crush of the past year, but just admitted it to myself. 

The Love of my Hate

You’re my greatest foe. 
You’ve filled my world with woe,
But someone changed my eyes. 
Now I’m full of whys. 

I once had hate,
For all your traits;
But now your smile
Makes me pause for a while. 

For you I still have hate,
But at this rate
I may just come to love you,
 And let my true feelings through. 

You’re my greatest enemy,
But could you now be
A piece of my great,
Or just the love of my hate? 

Sunday, July 31, 2011

My Poetry

Here's a poem I did a few years ago, so forgive me if I failed epicly (I think I spelt that wrong).

Pictures

Pictures in my head
the innocence of evey kiss
the glow of love
the warmth of is smile
the joy on his face
when you tell him you love him
the look in his eyes
when he's with you

these feelings never really fade
etched in time, in your head
the more you want to forget
the brighter they become
the worst in the front
mocking you
the look on his face
when you said goodbye

Monday, July 25, 2011

My Poetry

I Am
I am strange and sweet
I wonder about people
I hear his laugh
I see an angel fly
I want to be heard
I am strange and sweet

I pretend that I am perfect
I feel his breath
I touch his soul
I worry about my friends
I cry for my lost love
I am strange and sweet

I understand that times are different
I say kids are in a hurry to grow up
I dream of acceptance
I try to be open-minded
I hope for change
I am strange and sweet

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

My Poetry

Well even though my only real follower has already read this, I'm gonna post it anyway.  Sorry i haven't posted in a long time, but I'e been way busy

Waiting

Waiting, Waiting paitently
Waiting here so gracefully
For the World to see me
For it to let me be me

I'm not a goth, emo, or prep
so don't put me on that step
I'm not a stoner or a jock
so don't put me in that stock

Just let me be
More than what you see
For more than just a face
Let me have my own place

Thursday, May 19, 2011

My Poetry

On the wings of sun
Summer departs
Along with the fun
The fun we shared

Like the shine of a dime
Memories fade
With time
They are lost

Even if love grows
At the end of summer
Everyone knows
What happened

As school starts
Fires fade
In all the hearts
Except for ours

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

My Poetry

I have no idea what to call this, I just sat down and wrote this.  If you have a suggestion, let me know. 
across the room
like gravity
your eyes find mine
brown and green locked
in perfect harmony

a smile and a blush
flashes on your face
was it in my head
could it happen
could you love me

we had something once
you told me so
it was lost
could it be found

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Poetry

I have no idea who wrote this but i thought is was pretty. 

Her hair was up in a ponytail
Her favorite dress tied with a bow
Today was Daddy's Day at school
And she couldn't wait to go.
But her mommy tried to tell her,
That she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
If she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid;
She knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
Of why he wasn't there today.
But still her mother worried,
For her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
She tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school,
Eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees,
A dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back,
For everyone to meet
Children squirming impatently,
Anxious in their seats.
One by one the teacher called,
Each student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
As seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name,
Every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
For a man who wasn't there.
"Where's her daddy at?"
She heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one"
Another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back,
She heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
Too busy to waste his day."
The words did not offened her,
As she smiled up at her mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
Who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
Slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
Came words incredibly unique.
"My daddy couldn't be here,
Because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
Since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
And how much he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories
He taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
And taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him,
I'm not standing here alone.
Cause my daddy's always with me
Even though we are apart.
I know because he told me,
He'll forever be in my heart."
With that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
Beneath her favorite dress.
And from somewhere in the crowd of dads,
Her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
Who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love
Of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
Doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down,
Staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
But its message clear and loud.
"I love my daddy very much,
He's my shining star.
And if he could he'd be here,
But heaven's just too far.
You see he was a fireman
And died just this past year.
When airplanes hit the towers
And taught Americans to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes,
It's like he never went away."
And then she closes her eyes,
And saw him there that day.
And to her mother's amazement,
She witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
All starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they say before them,
Who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
They saw him at her side.
"I know you're with me Daddy."
To the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
Of those once filled with doubt.
Not one in that room could explain it,
For each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
Was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.
And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
By the love of her shining bright star.
And given the gift of believing,
That heaven is never too far

Saturday, March 19, 2011

My Poetry

Well this poem is about my crush and one of my really good friends that pretended to like him jusft because I did. 

Hate

I hate her
She is holding
You close

I hate you
Your putty in
her hands

I hate her
she should know how
 I feel

I hate you
you will not talk
To me

I hate me
I truly do
Love you




Saturday, March 12, 2011

My Poetry

Well...... I created this blog for a place to put my poetry were peole might actually read it, so I thought I could start with the poem that inspired the name of this blog.  This is a poem by me.  I won't put on anything that is not of my creation without due credit to the author. 

My notebook

My notebook is full
Full of memories
Memories of love
Love and school
I am that notebook

Latest crush mixed with math
Math with jokes
Jokes and notes
Notes, jokes, math, love
I am that notebook

Full of secrets
Secrets of Life
Life I live
Live with flair
I am that notebook