Submissions by wanna_b_some1_else (vicky)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Mar 2010 5:37pm
3rd Mar 2010 5:37pm
Mirrors
I look at you and I see perfect brown eyes.
I see gorgeous chocolate brown hair.
Tanned skin and the perfect face.
I look at me and see ugly ice blue eyes.
Ugly blonde and brown hair
Ugly pale skin and an unperfect face.
I see you, you are good atbasketball.
Baseball too.
Andflirting.
I see meI suck at basketball.
Softball isn't my sport either.
AndI repel guys.
I see you, your are Prince Charming
and me... I'm Cinderella walking on
broken glass.
I see gorgeous chocolate brown hair.
Tanned skin and the perfect face.
I look at me and see ugly ice blue eyes.
Ugly blonde and brown hair
Ugly pale skin and an unperfect face.
I see you, you are good atbasketball.
Baseball too.
Andflirting.
I see meI suck at basketball.
Softball isn't my sport either.
AndI repel guys.
I see you, your are Prince Charming
and me... I'm Cinderella walking on
broken glass.
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SELF POEM
Published
3rd Mar 2010 5:25pm
3rd Mar 2010 5:25pm
hoops
Hoops
this my game.
a game i was told to play
a game i was told to love.
This game thatI play every day.
This game thatI run down the court
and sweat and tears run down my face
"Run faster hussel!!"
This is all I hear
My cherry faced coach
is yelling at me yet another time.
Half time locker room
allI can hear is yelling.
sometimes at me,
sometimes at teamates
being toldwe are terrible.
I cry inside but not outside,
that would be worse.
Even though we won this game
it was still awful at...
this my game.
a game i was told to play
a game i was told to love.
This game thatI play every day.
This game thatI run down the court
and sweat and tears run down my face
"Run faster hussel!!"
This is all I hear
My cherry faced coach
is yelling at me yet another time.
Half time locker room
allI can hear is yelling.
sometimes at me,
sometimes at teamates
being toldwe are terrible.
I cry inside but not outside,
that would be worse.
Even though we won this game
it was still awful at...
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LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2010 5:28pm
2nd Mar 2010 5:28pm
love drunk
Iused to be love drunk,
but now i'm forever hungover.
I know you will never care.
I thoght you were nice
like some vodka on ice.
Turns out I was wrong.
You left me on a curbside
Passed out and drunk.
I woke up hungover
and now all i can think is
what the heck was i thinking!?
I don't know
I wish i did.
Now you have ripped my heart out
It's no longer warm and loving
but cold and hateful
and there is no chance to ever love again.
So thanks for nothing youstupid vodka.
Next time I'll just drink some beer..
but now i'm forever hungover.
I know you will never care.
I thoght you were nice
like some vodka on ice.
Turns out I was wrong.
You left me on a curbside
Passed out and drunk.
I woke up hungover
and now all i can think is
what the heck was i thinking!?
I don't know
I wish i did.
Now you have ripped my heart out
It's no longer warm and loving
but cold and hateful
and there is no chance to ever love again.
So thanks for nothing youstupid vodka.
Next time I'll just drink some beer..
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2010 5:16pm
2nd Mar 2010 5:16pm
dear someone who cares
dear someone who cares,
cares enough to read this
I may not know you but i really
don't care.
I just had to tell someone.
tell them how much i feel
alone.
sure i have friends but
is still feel empty
completly empty
and I used to have a normal life until
Until he walked his way into it.
Now i am lonely with a broken
heart.
So not that its important
or anything
I just thought i might tell
you someone who might care.
cares enough to read this
I may not know you but i really
don't care.
I just had to tell someone.
tell them how much i feel
alone.
sure i have friends but
is still feel empty
completly empty
and I used to have a normal life until
Until he walked his way into it.
Now i am lonely with a broken
heart.
So not that its important
or anything
I just thought i might tell
you someone who might care.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
1st Mar 2010 5:30pm
1st Mar 2010 5:30pm
Bring back the good times..please
Sometimes i stop and think
What happened to
the good times?
The times when we were all friends,
we didn't fight and
ate cookies at snack time
but now all we do is fight so wtf?
What happened to
the good times?
The times when we were all friends,
we didn't fight and
ate cookies at snack time
but now all we do is fight so wtf?
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