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written as lyrics, it was just one of those overdramatized poems about ordinary occurences... in this case, a friend's dilemma, plight, and ecstacy, depending on the day.

also written in lyrical form, just ignore the stuff in parenthesis... I was too lazy to take out the timing when I was trying to record it. It has a tune, I just don't have much else beside that, so hey. We'll see if one day I get it. Written for a guy I met, who... well, you can probably see I fell fast and he used me. Oh well, life goes on!

'I'm fine..' she types, while the tears stream down her face, 'I'm fine.'

Out of all of my poems, this has got to be my favorite. It is the most beautiful and tragic. It has a graceful simplicity of a single rose. It portarys the most pure and sadley unrequited, true love. If you think about it, what makes a rose so special? It is beautiful, yes. But there are so many different roses. One rose would just get lost in the crowd. But THIS rose is special because she loved someone with all of her heart. He was unique and different from everyone else because she loved HIM. But he could not see her for what she really was. To him she was just another rose among the thosands of roses.

This is another one of my elementary poems. Its simple and straightforward. I can't believe that I used the word "fish" in this poem...lol. I want to use this title for a different poem...

This is one of my favorite poems even though it is not one of my best. I actually have thiis memorized by heart(along with some of my other poems). This poem is honest and simple. I wrote this in elementary school for a guy. I kind of want to rewrite this poem and reuse the title for something else. I think i can make it better.

This poem took me 2-3 weeks to write. I had this really sloppy scrap paper where i wrote stuff and tried to organize it. I was going to give this poem as a christmas present to this guy I liked a lot and I wanted it to be perfect. He didn't get to read it. but at least the poem turned out good.