Feb
29
Filed Under (04. ACROSTIC, Arthur) by Arthur on 29-02-2008

Sorry mama,
for forgetting to take the garbage out and
washing the dishes, i am sorry for being so lazy sometimes.sorry for bringing in bad grades even through i know right from wrong

Feb
29
Filed Under (02. EPISTLE (Letter), Bianca) by PoetrySpace on 29-02-2008

You came back a total distinct person. This revealed that our five year relationship was not going to last. I hung on because I loved you, u needed me. I actually thought i needed you. You caused my crying but i thought it was okay at the time. You always seem to place a joy somewhere. Maybe nowhere! I want you to know that I hate you. I hate that we are not friends anymore. I just hate you.

Your Best friend

Bianca Welsh

P.s. Tell him that i hate him too because he made you become this way.

Feb
29
Filed Under (01. I AM, Bianca) by PoetrySpace on 29-02-2008

I am the person I love to hate

I wonder why people stare at me

I hear the clouds yelling

I see them screaming at me

i want to be a peace

I am the person I love to hate

I pretend to like you when i really do not

I feel the clouds wondering

I touch their thoughts

I cry because I want to accept myself

I am the person i love to hate

I understand that I can not be who you want me to be

I say that life is not easy to me

I try so hard and get very little in return

I hope that you love me

I am the person I love to hate

 

 

Feb
27
Filed Under (04. ACROSTIC, Kimmbley) by PoetrySpace on 27-02-2008

Knowledgeable

Inspirational

Musical

Memorable

Beautiful

Loving

Essential

Youthful

Feb
24
Filed Under (04. ACROSTIC, Matthew) by PoetrySpace on 24-02-2008

The essence of victory is distanT

Haste thy mind and expand thy egO

Ease thy pain and let defeat gaG

Paint triumph upon the highest hilL

Approach destiny and fulfill thy scenariO

Taste the thrill of the successoR

Harvest seeds and grow glorY

Feb
15
Filed Under (01. I AM, Kimmbley) by PoetrySpace on 15-02-2008

 

 

I am multi-talented and insecure.
I wonder if I will ever be perfectly happy.
I hear music in my head when its quiet.
I see the rhythm to every song.
I want to succeed in my goal.
I am multi-talented and insecure.
I pretend to be performing on stage in confidence in the mirror.
I feel music noted taking control of my heart.
I touch every word I sing when I do.
I worry that I wont be good enough.
I am multi-talented and insecure.
I understand that everything takes time and patience.
I say music relaxes the mind and frees the soul.
I dream about being famous.
I try to do my best.
I hope everything I want happens.
I am multi-talented and insecure.
Feb
15
Filed Under (03. EPISTLE (Response), Kimmbley) by PoetrySpace on 15-02-2008

Dear seven,

Why is everyone so sad?

Were not gone, were still here.

Were in all of your hearts.

Which means were still here.

Not even death can tear us apart.

We did what we had to do for our time on this earth,

and we enjoyed evry minute of it since birth.

What’s the frowns and tears for?

Seven wipe your eyes.

It doesn’t matter what happened, in my heart is where the truth lies.

All of us is sorryu that we had to leave.

But unfortunately our heavenly father called.

Seven can you please stop, your making your baby cousin cry,

Please just let things be and don’t ask why.

Please move on.

This is a time to remember all the good time.

A time to rejoice, the laughs, and jokes.

All that left in the year 07′

were still here with you forever we got you covered.

We will be here to help watch out for our loved ones.

This is a rough time to get through but were all in a better place.

No pain, no sufferings, no misery, no hate.

So when you think of us,

think of all he fun because were on top of the world and sitting on the sun.

We earned our wings even your baby one.

Sorry to say, its time for us to go.

We’ve all earned our wings because we no u like stars

and each one you see represents us and how bright we shine.

Please just do me a favor,

don’t think about our deaths,

but remember our lives.

From your angels.

We all love you seven. And don’t forget, were watching you.

Feb
14
Filed Under (02. EPISTLE (Letter), Matthew) by PoetrySpace on 14-02-2008

Dear life long dreams

It seems as if you’re turning into a nightmare

all my hopes of achieving you are going down the drain

where did i go wrong

what did i do wrong

cease my mind so that i could embrace you

so that i may fulfill the means of your very existence

feed may brain with acrimony so that i maybe able to overcome them

slay the demon within me so that the spirit may shine

allow my inner quest to embark upon a new destiny

allow me to live

allow me to find me.

Feb
14
Filed Under (02. EPISTLE (Letter), Jose) by PoetrySpace on 14-02-2008

Never listing to you
always say yes, so you can go away
The next day, the sun is out shinning brightly
don’t remember what you’ve said
never can say no to you,
but I should cause I never do what you tell me to do
I should of have just said no
I’ve disappointed you, I hate that feeling,
the feeling that you’ll never trust me again.
I’m older now more responsible,
I’m listen to you now.
I do everything that you tell me to do,
even if it’s little things
I love it when you smile the way you say “Thank You”
It makes me want to smile also
I love the feeling that you can trust me
I’m listening now.

Feb
14
Filed Under (03. EPISTLE (Response), Danielle) by PoetrySpace on 14-02-2008

Dear Jerome,

Before I received your letter

I knew of your situation

The thing that puzzles me is,

Why are you jealous?

I’m not better than you

I’m just the Moon

You’re a prisoner behind bars

I’m the prisoner of the night

I can’t come out when I like

Most people pay me no mind

They love the stars rather than I

See we have things in common

Even though we are so far apart

Nevertheless, don’t let your situation

Sadden your heart

Become content with your surroundings

And you won’t be so blue

Farewell, Jerome number 1831422