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My Poems

On this page there are some poems I wrote. If I write more I'll add them here as well. Enjoy!

Never Having The Chance......
 
Abortion Is Not Right,
It Is The Taking Of An Innocent Life,
A Little Baby In The Womb
Never Having The Chance To Live
Never Having The Chance To Give
Never Having The Chance To Laugh
Never Having The Chance To Cry
Never Having The Chance To Sigh
Never Having The Chance To Love,
But Most Importantly:
NEVER HAVING THE CHANCE TO LIVE!
 
An Angel In Disguise-I wrote this poem for Ashley Angel of O-Town but really it could be for any guy I have a crush on or love.
You're An Angel In Disguise,
I can tell from the sparkle in your eyes,
Your voice makes me weak
To the point where I can barely speak
You make my heart beat
I wish I could hold you in my arms
And surrender to your charms
If I had you here with me
You would would see
That I would be good for thee.
 
Peace
Peace among families
Peace among friends
Peace among neighbours
Peace among enemies
Peace among everyone
When will this happen?
Who Knows?
We have to keep praying that there will be a way,
To end the violence in the world.
 
Heart Break Hotel- I wrote this poem for people who are going through heart break. I live in heart break hotel
It's hell
Why did you have to yell
and tell me you hate me
why can't you see
that we were meant to be
but I forgot
we fought a lot
maybe it's better this way
that's what I keep telling myself
maybe someday
I'll see it your way
but today
I'm living in hell
in a place called Heart Break Hotel.
 
September 11th
I Will Always Remember that 11th day of September,
When I got up in the morning,
It was just a normal time,
At first that is,
When I heard about the tragedy,
It didn't sink in at first,
Then I saw the victim's families,
Crying about their loved ones,
I nearly cried as well,
And I wondered,
how could this happen,
And why?
I then realized it was because there are so many differences in this world,
there is a lot of war and hate,
when will there be peace and love?
 
What will it be?
 
I feel such intense passion when I'm with you
Do you feel it too?
I hope you do.
Should we explore it together
or keep well away
what do you say? 
Is it worth it all?
Or just a waste of time?
I've been hurt before
I don't want more
So if you don't feel it too
then slam the door
What will it be?
Do you want to be with me?
I'd like to know your answer.
 
Love
 
Love is like a dove
It can go up or down,
smile or frown
laugh or cry
live or die
it can make you fly
it can make you lie
it can make you do crazy things
love can be a razor
or a rose
depending on how it goes
love can be simple
and it can be hard
but we all need it
in order to survive
and that ain't no lie
don't refuse love
for it's like a dove
given from the lord above
so go and spread this love.
 
Where Did You Go?- Here's a poem for people who have lost loved ones.
 
Where did you go?
How was I to know
that the lord would take you from me
I miss you more than words can say
Day by day
this grief I face
WHY?
Why must I cry?
Everyday I die inside
because you're not with me
it seems like you're so far away
but in my heart
you'll never stray
have fun in that better place
and I'll see you when the lord paves my way.