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a conventional paradise
a place i want to be
an adventure of a life time
just for you and me.
run away together ,
leave our lifes behind,
just up and go and not look back
and waterfalls we shall find
a treasured amazing daydream
a thought that could well be
an extremly fierce playland
where a me + you = we
make no mistakes by following me,
the way is to follow your heart,
the best way to know if you do love me so
does it hurt when we are apart?
if the answer is yes,then lead the way,
i am sure to come along
but if the answer is no ,
then i better go,
because my love is not that strong
a place i want to be
an adventure of a life time
just for you and me.
run away together ,
leave our lifes behind,
just up and go and not look back
and waterfalls we shall find
a treasured amazing daydream
a thought that could well be
an extremly fierce playland
where a me + you = we
make no mistakes by following me,
the way is to follow your heart,
the best way to know if you do love me so
does it hurt when we are apart?
if the answer is yes,then lead the way,
i am sure to come along
but if the answer is no ,
then i better go,
because my love is not that strong
When I am dead
Cry for me a little
Think of me sometimes
But not too much.
Think of me now and again
As I was in life
At some moments it's pleasant to recall
But not for long.
Leave me in peace
And I shall leave you in peace
And while you live
Let your thoughts be with the living.
anon.
Sometimes you just have to know,
When it's time to say goodbye and go.
And sometimes you just have to flee,
Once; for all; just to be free.
There's these times so late at night,
You want to forfeit all life's fights.
No more have the will to try;
You want to just lay down and die.
Times you feel you're all alone.
But I'm here too, pick up the phone.
Together we'll write our goodbyes.
Together we will end the lies.
No more fakes or smiling frowns.
End eternal falling downs.
Together, here's my deathly pledge.
Time to fly--over the edge.
When it's time to say goodbye and go.
And sometimes you just have to flee,
Once; for all; just to be free.
There's these times so late at night,
You want to forfeit all life's fights.
No more have the will to try;
You want to just lay down and die.
Times you feel you're all alone.
But I'm here too, pick up the phone.
Together we'll write our goodbyes.
Together we will end the lies.
No more fakes or smiling frowns.
End eternal falling downs.
Together, here's my deathly pledge.
Time to fly--over the edge.
.
Today I wrote a poem
And I put it in my book
It's about a certain letter
That's shaped sort of like a hook
It's a very special letter
And I like it quite a lot
The big one has a line on top
The small one has a dot
It comes at the beginning of a word like jellybeans
Or John, or Jane, or Jenny
Or a brand-new pair of jeans
You'll find it in the alphabet
Between the I and K
And if you haven't guessed by now
Well, it's the letter J
jessy gurl :)
G.c
And I put it in my book
It's about a certain letter
That's shaped sort of like a hook
It's a very special letter
And I like it quite a lot
The big one has a line on top
The small one has a dot
It comes at the beginning of a word like jellybeans
Or John, or Jane, or Jenny
Or a brand-new pair of jeans
You'll find it in the alphabet
Between the I and K
And if you haven't guessed by now
Well, it's the letter J
jessy gurl :)
G.c
butterfly <3
Breeze blowing across my face
even the wind leaves a trace
gazing at wavering trees
petals floating in the breeze
For a brief moment in time
I thought maybe you'd be mine
but they were only dreams
and dreams are never what they seem
Love the elusive butterfly
always seems to pass me by
love the elusive butterfly
fly, fly fly, my elusive butterfly
even the wind leaves a trace
gazing at wavering trees
petals floating in the breeze
For a brief moment in time
I thought maybe you'd be mine
but they were only dreams
and dreams are never what they seem
Love the elusive butterfly
always seems to pass me by
love the elusive butterfly
fly, fly fly, my elusive butterfly
Thank you,
Thanks for looking after me
Thanks for having someone to look upto and admire
Thanks for giving me time
Thanks for giving me space
Thanks for giving me endless advice
Thanks for making me laugh
Thanks for making me cry
Thanks for making me sing
Thanks for making me sigh
Thanks for just being you
Thanks for just listening
for Jaleela for being so awesome :)
Thanks for looking after me
Thanks for having someone to look upto and admire
Thanks for giving me time
Thanks for giving me space
Thanks for giving me endless advice
Thanks for making me laugh
Thanks for making me cry
Thanks for making me sing
Thanks for making me sigh
Thanks for just being you
Thanks for just listening
for Jaleela for being so awesome :)
i love you every bit.
georgia fuccinq cannon =]
i care for you alot yuh know,
id die for you in seconds..
we've come to be good friends you say,
well sweetie thats just what you reckon.
bcoz to me dahling your more then that,
your a real piece of me.
you & your sister mum not dad,
you's are like family..
the things you would do
back in the day,
truelyy took my breath away..
but i showed you that there's more too life & not too base shit on the past,
we've come to be pretty close you know
you always make me laugh..
suicide just isnt cool,
i taught you that you know ,
& now hun you truely are one of the happiest people i know,
you find it hard too smile ?
but when you do it glows,
i show you off alot you know
im proud to have you in my life !
il do anything for you my gurl,
you really are just like my daughter,
im happy that ive changed you,
but your still a in complete project.
im working on you sweetie pie.
to you i shall never say goodbye.
il always be here for you,
but that you already know.
you worry that one day il leave,
but all i can say is basically..
your someone il forever see,
this poem is for you too know i love you through & through..
with-out you georgia cannon i dont know what id do !!
i could write forever.
this poem is yet in complete but ive gotr get my tat soo good bye ! X
thank you for letting me be me ,thank you for being you ,
i know some times i am mental but i really do love you.we have shared some complications some bad but mostly good i love how you would look after drunk me with everything you could im sorry for being crazy and denying my problems too, i dont know if i would of ever made it if i didnt have you.
wanna know how you did it well the is what i say ,its what you said about cancer that took my breathe away if anything i feel guilty for what i used to do,
but finally what you said to me has finally gotten through.
my books glued me to my past and really held me there i no that i had promised you and that you made clear.bye hun hey love sup sweete is what you would say, you really know how to cheer me up every single day ! you know everything about me from everything good or bad, you always no what mood im in be it happy angry or sad. its funny how differant people can become such good friends . friends forever no doubt friends until the end!
written for jessy gurl :) ily loser!
She weeps her life through here swollen eyes
a thousand tears worth a thousand cries
Empty pill container is now on the floor
as she sways herself through the open door
she sees her reflection in the mirror
and attacks the image in a rage of terror
slices on her wrist from the glass
that she smashed she picked up and she slashed and slashed
so many floors she falls and stumbles face down
and in the blood she starts to drown
the shadows steal her eyes away
leaving her face a pale grey
and her breathing strangled with a rush
as the blood comes out in a flowing gush
Now all she sees is deep black
now she’s gone and won’t be coming back
No message no explanation
no friends no family no identification
Not a clue who she is she passed on
she’s an outcast girl who’s now is gone
Yes she’s an outcast girl whose now is gone
Not a clue who she is she passed on she’s an outcast girl who’s now is gone
Yes she’s an outcast girl whose now is gone
The outcast girl is gone
<3 my inspiration for this website came from this song .aka the name OUTCASTGIRL!
a thousand tears worth a thousand cries
Empty pill container is now on the floor
as she sways herself through the open door
she sees her reflection in the mirror
and attacks the image in a rage of terror
slices on her wrist from the glass
that she smashed she picked up and she slashed and slashed
so many floors she falls and stumbles face down
and in the blood she starts to drown
the shadows steal her eyes away
leaving her face a pale grey
and her breathing strangled with a rush
as the blood comes out in a flowing gush
Now all she sees is deep black
now she’s gone and won’t be coming back
No message no explanation
no friends no family no identification
Not a clue who she is she passed on
she’s an outcast girl who’s now is gone
Yes she’s an outcast girl whose now is gone
Not a clue who she is she passed on she’s an outcast girl who’s now is gone
Yes she’s an outcast girl whose now is gone
The outcast girl is gone
<3 my inspiration for this website came from this song .aka the name OUTCASTGIRL!
and so am I
so i add another one to the lot.
down it goes with a unsteady shake.
i find away to turn the pain into bliss
another scar adds someone close
as i stop to contemplate the sanity of this,
i realise an explanation will be needed.
when you lose all sense of feeling and your
judgment is no more, where can you turn to?
who can you ask for help?
when you dont have the strength to answer
either then what can you do?
all you have is your mind to surrender to the all-forsaken,
the professor the prophecy of depression.
when all you can do is carry out day to day
tasks and always wondering weather its all worth while
in the long term abandoned future.
so do others understand to which i dont?
does it make me a bad person for wanting to die?
am i shunned against the fact that i do not believe?
the advantages of so called love seems worth while with the hatrid
and pain linking inwards with, or is the gratitude of my reluctant mind just taken for granted???
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so i add another one to the lot.
down it goes with a unsteady shake.
i find away to turn the pain into bliss
another scar adds someone close
as i stop to contemplate the sanity of this,
i realise an explanation will be needed.
when you lose all sense of feeling and your
judgment is no more, where can you turn to?
who can you ask for help?
when you dont have the strength to answer
either then what can you do?
all you have is your mind to surrender to the all-forsaken,
the professor the prophecy of depression.
when all you can do is carry out day to day
tasks and always wondering weather its all worth while
in the long term abandoned future.
so do others understand to which i dont?
does it make me a bad person for wanting to die?
am i shunned against the fact that i do not believe?
the advantages of so called love seems worth while with the hatrid
and pain linking inwards with, or is the gratitude of my reluctant mind just taken for granted???
210311