Brooklyn Academy Poetry Space » Bianca

Daddy

PoetrySpace — Mon, 12 May 2008 13:37:58 +0000

i walked into the corner store

suddenly my NOSE FROZE

his eyes made me SHY

his hair wasn’t fair

ANONYMOUS was the sweetest thing i ever saw.

the non-eye contact

instantly drove me off track.

a LITTLE boy yelled DADDY

then he got in his caddy

i ran in the corner store to CRY

BUT ALL I COULD DO WAS SIGH

talk

PoetrySpace — Fri, 14 Mar 2008 15:33:22 +0000

I feel bad

I need someone to talk to

I am hurt I need someone to talk to

How are you going to react if I talk to you?

You do not only have to listen

I want you to talk too

Will you say it is alright when it sure isn’t?

Will you tell me i told you not to do it……. when you did it?

I think you are going to tell me to stop crying….

The tears are going to fall down even harder, stronger

I just need someone to talk to.

2 let a friendship go!

PoetrySpace — Fri, 14 Mar 2008 15:15:17 +0000

~A sum+ of all the bad situations

~2-3 friends telling u 2 let it go!

~1 so called boyfriend telling her 2 set u free

~A pinch of that same person likng u

~1 cup of LIQUOR

~One night of fun!

~1 phone call in the morning

~Text messages back*n*forth

~1 good time 2 tell them u r FINISHED!

I AM BETTER THATN u!

PoetrySpace — Fri, 14 Mar 2008 15:02:00 +0000

Better than you in every single way

I will not allow a person like u to come in my path………………….

Not only am I beautiful, I

Can do what you can not! And that makes you such a hater!

Dear s0 c@ll3d +ru3 fr!end, by X-b3s+fr!3nd

PoetrySpace — Fri, 14 Mar 2008 13:36:52 +0000

I an the same person you met 5 years ago. I am just upset that people take my Kindness for weakness. You were the truest friend that I had but time told me that we are not meant to be. I am STINGY, SELFISH, AND SELFCENTERED. I do not want you to be a part of me life. I still love you because we were like sisters. Maybe one day our feelings might change.

From,

Lakeisha

P.S. I CANT LEAVE HIM ALONE.

untitled

PoetrySpace — Mon, 03 Mar 2008 14:48:13 +0000

Sour, catchy, and not too good

It is not done yet

Soft, warm, soothing, and over long

That is when I get happy

Textured, relaxed, and a little thick

Bumpy but still smooth

Stink, rare, but i still yearn it

A passion to be afraid

What is he going to think?

Thumbing everlasting drops

Wet, soaked, but i do not want to go home

Gushy, irritating, and not comfortable

Flowerlike, muddy. dizzy

A loud outstanding noise

Color

Hard, dry, smooth on top

Scared, wondering why you are watching

When it is not done…..

Cold brick on my lip

Used air of the world

It feels like home

Feels like I am somewhere else

I am so happy i got m hair done today!

Dear Ex Best friend, by a True Friend

PoetrySpace — Fri, 29 Feb 2008 14:45:55 +0000

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.

I am………..The Person I love to hATE.

PoetrySpace — Fri, 29 Feb 2008 14:38:33 +0000

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