Submissions by PoetryGurl (Lost_In_Poetry)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Taniyah Driven, Generous, Intelligent, Thoughtful Sibling of many Lover of life, family and friends Who feels tired when she doesn’t haver her daily read Who needs to take more vacations Who gives all she can to her family Minniefield
I Am
I am me
I am sorry that I speak my mind
I am sorry that I am free
I am sorry that I am good at something
I am sorry that I am here
I am sorry that I am not what you want
I am sorry that you don’t understand
That I am not perfect
And being perfect is boring
And that I am not sorry that I am just…
Me.
♥
I am sorry that I speak my mind
I am sorry that I am free
I am sorry that I am good at something
I am sorry that I am here
I am sorry that I am not what you want
I am sorry that you don’t understand
That I am not perfect
And being perfect is boring
And that I am not sorry that I am just…
Me.
♥
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Ex-Bestfriend
My best friends a liar
She lit a fire
And let the flames expire
My best friends a cheater
You’d be surprised to meet her
She always wears fur
My best friends stupid
She thinks shes cupid
My best friend thinks shes cool
She uses me as a tool
She mistakes me for a fool
Say nighty night
I don’t want to fight
But we cant be tight
It just isn’t right
Now I hate you
I’m sure you hate me too
But best friend if your reading this
This is a huge dis
Wow!
And you’ve finally learned to read!
Way to take the lead! ...
She lit a fire
And let the flames expire
My best friends a cheater
You’d be surprised to meet her
She always wears fur
My best friends stupid
She thinks shes cupid
My best friend thinks shes cool
She uses me as a tool
She mistakes me for a fool
Say nighty night
I don’t want to fight
But we cant be tight
It just isn’t right
Now I hate you
I’m sure you hate me too
But best friend if your reading this
This is a huge dis
Wow!
And you’ve finally learned to read!
Way to take the lead! ...
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2 Comments
What is It
She sat on that bench
He lay in that trench
Neither of them knew
That there chances were few
The rain poured down
They had to frown
She hurried to the bus stop
He ran to the buildings top
He looked down and saw her
She was wrapped in what looked like fur
She looked up and saw him
Standing at the buildings rim
They thought they were right
Neither of them put up a fight
The held hands
Without any demands
They walked to the edge
And jumped off the ledge
They were happy and kissed
Never knowing what they missed...
He lay in that trench
Neither of them knew
That there chances were few
The rain poured down
They had to frown
She hurried to the bus stop
He ran to the buildings top
He looked down and saw her
She was wrapped in what looked like fur
She looked up and saw him
Standing at the buildings rim
They thought they were right
Neither of them put up a fight
The held hands
Without any demands
They walked to the edge
And jumped off the ledge
They were happy and kissed
Never knowing what they missed...
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