Archive for meant to be

WAVE

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , on August 28, 2011 by will

Wave of warmth heart swept my agony

Because you are my someone in the reef

I’ve been exploring the deepest sea

To find that you already here inside of me 

Wave of stormy sea wouldn’t never drown me lonely

Because of you, sparkling my soul endlessly

I’m now on top of the world, you see

To know forever and after…only you and me

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Hollywood Tonight

Posted in MICHAEL JACKSON with tags , , , , , , , on June 9, 2011 by will

Learning to Walk

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , , , on June 9, 2011 by will


Submitted by: Buttercup
Author: Sharon

Learning to walk
is not easy at all
I must get back up
every time that I fall

  • I get up when I’m down

That’s how I’ll learn to walk
Now if only
I knew how to talk…

book on a shelf

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , , on June 9, 2011 by will
Submitted by: akuma
Author: akuma

tears fall when i remember
it was a month before September
i was outside having fun
not knowing what you had begun
the car driving down the street
made me quick on my feet
i ran after it as it went past
i never knew i could run that fast
not knowing the information the driver carried
that was back when both my parents were married
the car pulled up to my house
i crept up as silent as a mouse
i heard things i wish i never had
cause they were really badyears later i still wish i never new
then i was 11 or 12
i cant really remember myself
now i am 17
i walk threw school hoping not to be seen
cause if seen, some may want to be my friend
then they will know the truth in the end
the truth of my past
cause then i don’t know if the friendship will last
cause i cant take it
cause then i have to deal with shit
“I’m sorry” is what i hear
those two words i fear
for i hate people feeling sorry for me
I’m not the one who did it, you see
it was all him, the man i call my father
hes the one who did it, “I’m sorry” , why bother

i don’t need sympathy
it means nothing to me
i hide what i feel inside
bring it all out?…I’ve tried
cause what i feel
i can not heal
the pain inside
i try so hard to hide
the feelings of sadness, betrayal and hate
that’s all i feel at this rate
cause of what he did to me
though i know he’ll never see

my childhood wasn’t all that great
cause of what he did,settled my fate
so now-a-days i sit and i wait
till the day he returns so i can tell him his fate
the day when i can tell him how i feel
till then, my feelings are sealed

by now you wonder what he did
i think i might tell you, no fib
he burnt my home down you see
that’s what changed for me
he also did something else to change me
but i cant tell you sorry
for its so bad that i cant say
hope you can understand that someday
i know now you really want to know
but sorry i have to go
I’ll leave you all at this
though i feel as if something is amiss
that may be the fact i left almost everything out
now i know your going to pout
cause you know i didn’t tell you everything
but, there are somethings
that aren’t meant to be said
so please don’t get all red
so with this i bid you a fair goodbye
know that none of this is a lie
for it is the truth about myself
I’m like a book on a shelf
many stories lie within
just open me up and begin

The Truth

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on May 15, 2010 by will

Never heard a word about you before
Never thought that love would grow
Never expected any one would ever win this heart and soul
Never dream of such beautiful love

only your words subside my fears
only your smile cast away my tears
only your kisses that I long to feel
only your undying love would always make me real

these are my devoted words for you
these are my unselfish need of love so true
these are me, my self and I given just for you
these are the TRUTH

Before I was A Mom

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on May 9, 2010 by will

Before I was a Mom –
I slept as late as I wanted and never worried about how late I got into bed. I brushed my hair and my teeth everyday.

Before I was a Mom –
I cleaned my house each day. I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby. I didn’t worry whether or not my plants were poisonous. I never thought about immunizations.

Before I was a Mom –
I had never been puked on – Pooped on – Spit on – Chewed on, or Peed on. I had complete control of my mind and My thoughts. I slept all night.

Before I was a Mom –
I never held down a screaming child so that doctors could do tests…or give shots. I never looked into teary eyes and cried. I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin. I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep.

Before I was a Mom –
I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn’t want to put it down. I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn’t stop the hurt. I never knew that something so small could affect my life
so much. I never knew that I could love someone so much. I never knew I would love being a Mom.

Before I was a Mom –
I didn’t know the feeling of having my heart outside my body. I didn’t know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby. I didn’t know that bond between a mother and her child. I didn’t know that something so small could make me feel so important.

Before I was a Mom –
I had never gotten up in the middle of the night every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay. I had never known The warmth, The joy, The love, The heartache, The wonderment or the satisfaction of being a Mom. I didn’t know I was capable of feeling so much before I was a Mom.

Send this to someone whom you think is a special Mom

And remember that behind every successful woman……
is a basket of dirty laundry

Have You Ever

Posted in POETRY with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on February 5, 2010 by will

Have You Ever Fall In Love

Have You Ever Thinking Of Someone Till It Hurt

me

real me

Have You Ever Cried Yourself Till You Fall Asleep

Have You Ever Feel A Butterfly In Your Stomach Each Time Someone Is  Near

Do You Love Me

Do You Think of Me Till it Hurt

Do You Cried Yourself to Sleep Because Of Me

Do You Have A Butterfly I Your Stomach When I’m Near

Will You Ever Do Love Me

Will You Ever Think Of Me

Will You Ever Cry For Me

Will You Ever Have Me….