Submissions by styx88 (Bailee Matthews)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
When writing poetry I often feel like Family Guy.Always taking ideas from Homer. :)
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
18th Feb 2011 2:42am
18th Feb 2011 2:42am
Sydney Rae
Your smile.
So bright and so Sweet
Your my best friend.
Sydney Rae
When I need someone to talk to.
You're always there.
You make me laugh
You are the greatest.
My favorite crazy, and most caring friend of all.
So bright and so Sweet
Your my best friend.
Sydney Rae
When I need someone to talk to.
You're always there.
You make me laugh
You are the greatest.
My favorite crazy, and most caring friend of all.
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LOVE POEM
Published
18th Feb 2011 2:34am
18th Feb 2011 2:34am
I love you...
I've been through worse.
You keep telling yourself that.
You're not one to cry at a drop of a hat.
I can't stand to see you sad and stuck in a pit.
I can't take it.
I always take your advice,that is true.
And now I have some for you.
No matter what you'll make it through.
No matter what I love you.
You keep telling yourself that.
You're not one to cry at a drop of a hat.
I can't stand to see you sad and stuck in a pit.
I can't take it.
I always take your advice,that is true.
And now I have some for you.
No matter what you'll make it through.
No matter what I love you.
863 reads
4 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
16th Feb 2011 1:10am
16th Feb 2011 1:10am
Messed Up!
A party is a party
I do what I do.
No rule
No resrictions.
Lots of fun.
Or when every your high you think it's fun.
In reality you could say I'm messing up my life.
I am
Why do I do that.
Like I said a party is a party.
Whatever.
Who ever told you that is full of shit.
I do what I do.
No rule
No resrictions.
Lots of fun.
Or when every your high you think it's fun.
In reality you could say I'm messing up my life.
I am
Why do I do that.
Like I said a party is a party.
Whatever.
Who ever told you that is full of shit.
1170 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Feb 2011 9:48pm
15th Feb 2011 9:48pm
She left them.
She left them
She left them for drugs
Sheleft them for money
Sheleft them for less worries.
Even though I didn't have any anyways.
Peopleshe's anice person to be around.
But not to her kids.
I've seen her do this to my poor cousins.
She left them.
When they were 15
13
And 11
She left them.
With not only abbandonment but a sickness toward her.
And deep hate.
She left them for drugs
Sheleft them for money
Sheleft them for less worries.
Even though I didn't have any anyways.
Peopleshe's anice person to be around.
But not to her kids.
I've seen her do this to my poor cousins.
She left them.
When they were 15
13
And 11
She left them.
With not only abbandonment but a sickness toward her.
And deep hate.
803 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
14th Feb 2011 9:54pm
14th Feb 2011 9:54pm
The perfect Valentine.
Hesmiled at me from across the room.
That great smile.
Hesaid Bailee I'm sorry.
I don't know why he is.
Soon he said.
He didn't have anything for me.
He only had a small sweet kiss.
Which was perfect.
I turned to him a said.
No flowers or chocolates could make me happier.
I love you.
You are my favorite valentine.
That great smile.
Hesaid Bailee I'm sorry.
I don't know why he is.
Soon he said.
He didn't have anything for me.
He only had a small sweet kiss.
Which was perfect.
I turned to him a said.
No flowers or chocolates could make me happier.
I love you.
You are my favorite valentine.
911 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
14th Feb 2011 9:47pm
14th Feb 2011 9:47pm
That Girl.
There is a girl who judges everyone.
Everyone but herself.
She is cruel.
She is unhappy.
With people and well everyone
I hate her.
I hate what she has become.
I hate looking in the mirror and there I see.
That stupid girl I hateis me.
Everyone but herself.
She is cruel.
She is unhappy.
With people and well everyone
I hate her.
I hate what she has become.
I hate looking in the mirror and there I see.
That stupid girl I hateis me.
723 reads
2 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
1st Feb 2011 10:17pm
1st Feb 2011 10:17pm
Cold
Your cold.
Evil and unhappy.
Why do you put people down.
For fun
For pleasure.
Or maybe just to make yourself feel better.
Some want you dead.
I don't
I want you to grow into a bitter old person.
Feeling the pain and unwantedness.
Who hates the world.
And the world hates you back.
I hope you feel the way you make others feel.
Like nothing
Like there invisible.
So live
Live your terrible and unhappy life.
Evil and unhappy.
Why do you put people down.
For fun
For pleasure.
Or maybe just to make yourself feel better.
Some want you dead.
I don't
I want you to grow into a bitter old person.
Feeling the pain and unwantedness.
Who hates the world.
And the world hates you back.
I hope you feel the way you make others feel.
Like nothing
Like there invisible.
So live
Live your terrible and unhappy life.
991 reads
2 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
28th Jan 2011 10:21pm
28th Jan 2011 10:21pm
For you.
I want you when the weather is warm.
Yeah.
I want you when it's pouring and there's a storm.
I want you anytime baby.
I want you so much can't you see.
Chorus:
It's pretty safe to say.
When I'm with you it's always okay.
You make me better.
Each and every single day.
Verse:
I need you baby,all the time.
Yeah
I need you cause' you are the beat in my rhyme.
Chorus:
It's pretty safe to say.
When I'm with you it's always okay.
You make me better.
Every single day.
Verse:
And when the sky fades to...
Yeah.
I want you when it's pouring and there's a storm.
I want you anytime baby.
I want you so much can't you see.
Chorus:
It's pretty safe to say.
When I'm with you it's always okay.
You make me better.
Each and every single day.
Verse:
I need you baby,all the time.
Yeah
I need you cause' you are the beat in my rhyme.
Chorus:
It's pretty safe to say.
When I'm with you it's always okay.
You make me better.
Every single day.
Verse:
And when the sky fades to...
914 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
27th Jan 2011 00:22am
27th Jan 2011 00:22am
What will I become?
I can't lie to myself.
I'm scared shitless.
My dad is Bipolar.
My Grandma is paranoid schizophrenic.
The dieases are herditary.
I'm scared.
People say I show no signs.
I'm calm and normal acting
But I'm still scared.
If I am like them.
I will have enough sence to get some medicine.
I hope.
I'm terrified.
I'm scared shitless.
My dad is Bipolar.
My Grandma is paranoid schizophrenic.
The dieases are herditary.
I'm scared.
People say I show no signs.
I'm calm and normal acting
But I'm still scared.
If I am like them.
I will have enough sence to get some medicine.
I hope.
I'm terrified.
760 reads
2 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
27th Jan 2011 00:14am
27th Jan 2011 00:14am
Leave me alone!
Leave me alone.
Let me be.
I'm done with caring.
Can't you see.
I use to care.
Until your infantile ways showed me the true you.
You are my dad but I do more parenting.
I love you but I've given up.
I'm done being your parent.
Please dad grow up.
Look at yourself.
Leave me alone.
Don't turn me into you.
Let me be.
I'm done with caring.
Can't you see.
I use to care.
Until your infantile ways showed me the true you.
You are my dad but I do more parenting.
I love you but I've given up.
I'm done being your parent.
Please dad grow up.
Look at yourself.
Leave me alone.
Don't turn me into you.
829 reads
3 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
20th Jan 2011 10:34pm
20th Jan 2011 10:34pm
Poetry Addiction.
I have a poetry addiction.
I am addicted to the way I feel after every poem.
I am addicted to making people enjoy my poetry.
I love writing it.
Because I try in at leastone line to catch someones attention.
With that STING.
Or thinking you inspired someone
Or that you opened up a new reality for someone.
Or maybe you just made them happy.
Thats why I'm an addict.
I am addicted to the way I feel after every poem.
I am addicted to making people enjoy my poetry.
I love writing it.
Because I try in at leastone line to catch someones attention.
With that STING.
Or thinking you inspired someone
Or that you opened up a new reality for someone.
Or maybe you just made them happy.
Thats why I'm an addict.
907 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
20th Jan 2011 7:31pm
20th Jan 2011 7:31pm
Small Town Dreams
I want to become a writer.
A parody writer.
I want to make money writing.
Doing what Ilove to do.
But for now I'm just a 14 year old
Living in a small town.
Dreams are big.
But actully forfilling them is small.
I wish the famous people in Hollywood
Could see.
What It feels like to live in small town.
Feel those dreams so close as they seem.
But for now they're just small town dreams
A parody writer.
I want to make money writing.
Doing what Ilove to do.
But for now I'm just a 14 year old
Living in a small town.
Dreams are big.
But actully forfilling them is small.
I wish the famous people in Hollywood
Could see.
What It feels like to live in small town.
Feel those dreams so close as they seem.
But for now they're just small town dreams
836 reads
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