What is a kiss if not a sweet promise whispered to the heart,
By one who wishes to brighten up the darkness that lies inside
The soul of one who's sorrow has found a place to hide;
A kiss is the promise of love and never being apart.
What is a kiss if not a vow of loyalty
Amongst a cruel world of lies and unfaithfulness
That fills one's heart with cold ( Read more... )

You are my moon on a starless sky of November ( Read more... )

Wrote this in sec.4 (10th grade), that's last year ( Read more... )

Wrote this in sec.3 (9th grade), that's about like 2 yrs ago ( Read more... )

Sitting, half unconscious, on a plastic chair.
Eyes wandering 'round; over here, over there...
Nervous fingers playing with a strand of hair.
Mind drifting off far, far away...somewhere.

I hear the sound of heels on the ground,
Most steadily walking around.

Weary eyes, eyelids become droopy.
The head on my shoulders is now too heavy.
Heart beating in ( Read more... )

You used to invade the stream of my thoughts ( Read more... )

Silence.
The air was still. The leaves and branches of the trees were motionless. Black clouds were covering the moon like dark capes.
Silence.
The houses all around were fast asleep...or were they dead? There was no sign of life, no smoke from the chimneys.
Roses.
Innumerable red roses lay all around. Poisonous.
The silence was so thick you could cut ( Read more... )

I don’t know if any of you have read “A Death in the Family” by James Agee…it’s a great book. I had to read it for a school project, and my assignment was to write a poem about it. To get an idea about the story, here’s a little summary:
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I just finished writing this:

Ban him from your heart

Those eyes that burn with a fire so strong
And that mischievous smile can only belong
To the person who, for you, is completely wrong
Just like it says in the chorus of my song.

Ban him from your heart.

You are caught up in deadly infatuation,
Fooled by his well-practised master manipulation;
You ( Read more... )

Another day of school has passed by...quite slow I might add! Every teacher keeps lecturing us how we should be serious, and this and that...some kids will never grow up!

I know that as a fact.

It was so hot today, and HUMID! Ukh I hate it when it's humid. It's just plain awful! With sticky air and bad smell and 21 sweaty bodies in a 4-wall ( Read more... )