POEM 1:
So, it’s my fault,
It’s always my fault!.
Actually, I didn’t do anything,
You just came up at the wrong time!.
She maybe sitting there,
Crying on the couch,
And I’m running to hide!.
“What did you do!?”
You yell!.
But I say nothing
Because I didn’t do anything!.
It starts to get quiet!.
She stopped crying,
you go down stairs,
and leave me feeling bad!.
Now I start to get mad,
Because she fell off the chair,
And hit her foot on the table!.
And you decided to yell at me,
When really,
I had nothing to do with it,
Yet I ran,
Even though I did nothing,
But to you,
It’s ALWAYS my fault!.
POEM 2:
“Great, it’s another one of Them”
Another one,
Another popular,
A brat,
A diva,
A drama queen!.
You know what I mean!.
The girl everyone hates,
But wants to be friends with!.
The girl who wears brand names,
Like they’ll never go out of style,
She’s got the perfect honey-blonde hair,
And as skinny as a stick (literally)!.
The one who only eats lettuce,
And only drinks water!.
Another one,
Another ‘perfect’
A liar,
A trader,
A fake!.
She tries to be nice, and good at everything!.
And shrieks at the sight of a broken nail!.
The girl who claims to have “all the money”,
Who’s daddy drives her around in a custom made Caddy
She’s dated at least thirteen guys,
And dumped all of them herself!.
She has no heart,
And no true friends!.
She knows she should be nice,
She knows what’s right,
But she can’t do what she knows!.
Because she lives by her handbook,
And even though she’s broken many rules
She can’t break these,
Because the walls of rules that surround her
Are way too thick!.
POEM 3:
I
Never
Expected
You to say
What you said,
But you probably
Never
Heard me say
What I had
Said!. Sorry
I
Never
Meant to blurt
It out like
I did!.
You probably
Never
Wanted me to
Say that,
You know, what
I just said
POEM 4:
“I really
Need to,
Well
Want to tell you something,
But I can’t,
Because I don’t know how!.
You see,
Telling anyone this is
Very
Very
Hard!.”
“I hope
that somehow,
someway,
I can tell you this!.
But now is not the time,
Because I don’t know how!.
You see,
Describing my feelings is
Very
Very
Hard!.”
“I can’t
Do math
And science,
But this is something I can’t do,
Because I don’t know how!.
You see,
Saying this is like life, it’s
Very,
Very,
Hard!.”
At this very moment
A smile crept
Up onto your face,
And I knew,
That you knew,
What I was saying,
And I’m glad
Because I don’t know how!.
SO, what do you think!? Are they good, bad, which was you favorite, your least favorite!?
Tell me anything!. I love to write poems, and I just wanted to know what other people thought!.
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