WELL, SINCE i LIKE WRITING, AND SINCE LIKE EVERYBODY IS MAKING THEM, I'M GONNA MAKE A POEM THREAD. CREDITS TO MOONEH OF WHOEVER FIRST THOUGHT OF IT.
In here, it'll contain poems of all sorts of things:
Romance Crushes Lies Difficulties etc.
NOTICE!!!: MOST CHARECTERS ARE MADE UP, IF NOT, I ASKED THE PERSON IF I COULD WRITE ABOUT HIM/HER.
RULES:
1. Please don't post spams in here, this is a place for poems. 2. Please don't post chain mails in here, this is a place for poems. 3. You may post your own poems if you pm me or ask here. 4. Please reply to my poems/posts because I like it when ppl reply to my stuff and I can post new poems without double posting. XD 5. ENJOY!!! <3
I now take requests of poems that people want me to write, and when I;m done, it's yours! =D
Requests:
Juney's:
I wish...
I stare at him Wishing he liked me. But somehow I knew, He despised me. He laughed with his friends, His smile was adorable, I wonder who he likes. But deep in my heart, He's always part of me.
ROMANCE:
Midnight Dream
I ride in the carrige with my 'Yours Truly'. He holds my hand laughing. And I know he really loves me. But as the full moon shines. Less of time is it for me to live. I slowly fade away, Each moment, I parish. I want to tell him All I didn't get to. But the time goes by in my Midnight Dream.
I hear his whisper, In my ear. I don't want to leave. I try to speak, But all that comes out Is a faint whisper. My time is nearly up, In my Midnight Dream. He'll someday forget me And laugh without me. I'll cry every moment He is without me I know I won't forget This Midnight Dream.
I wake up in the hospital All shaken in despair My head hurts all over But I really don't care. I want to go find him, And go on my Midnight Dream, But I don't know where he is, How can it be? I feel less myself As the minutes tick by. My heart slowly stops pounding as the doornob turns. I lie my head down, for a peacefull rest, When I see him walking toward me.
Sadly, I'm dying from cancer. The ride we planned, Never got to the end. He squeezes my hand, saying, "Please don't die!" But I barely hear him, I'm past his eyes......
Thankies! =D Here is one of .... Flamepelt because she um... did one for me =D
FLAMEPELT
The small way I am Is just a small abilty. But beyond my young age Lies the skills of the medicine ways. My light brown patches, make me look sweet. But underneath that, I fight diseases in my sleep.
O...M...G.... Thank you SSSOOOO much! That was really nice, I am not even kidding. I even started crying. not kidding. that was insanely nice! I luv poems and that rocked!
I seriously DID love it! Thanx again! Wow I cry easy... Only when it comes to writing. When playing soccer you have to at least break my ankle to make me cry!