Tuesday, May 4, 2010

L--- at first sight...?

Your eyes on me.
Hand on my knee.
My heart flutters...
my mouth stutters.
I am afraid to speak.
I have reached the peak.
It is your heart I seek.


Tuesday, April 20, 2010

unfinished

i loved you
but i didn't know it
at the right time

now its too late
and i don't care
but maybe its fate
and if it is
its just not fair

because i need you
i have to have you
i just can't live without you

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Somedays
I embrace the sun...
I tolerate the rain..
hoping some light
will shine through this pain
but on days it snows
i stay home...
i stay in bed...
nobody knows
trying to find some warmth
and fend of the cold
a man tries to explain this weather...

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Think too much
or think not enough
either way
it makes life tough

you should
think then act
but when you act
it's hard
to forget the fact

maybe i'm overthinking

i wish they'd stop
drinking.

Heroism.

An ordinary man can be a hero
for a hero is just a man.
A man of many strengths;
readily willing to take a stand.

This is a man who does right
and expects nothing in return.
Over a matter of time he has to learn
heroism is a thing to be earned.

Heroism isn’t something to be sought after.
Its part of the character you make of yourself.
It’s a number of choices and decisions you make
that concern more than just the man himself.

Thursday, April 8, 2010

Some In-completes.

did you know
that i cant
live without
you

did you care
that they said
we cant go
anywhere

did you know
that i feel
the same
way

or do you deny
all the things
that i say

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i could tell you that i needed you today
i could tell you that you're everything to me
i could tell you that your all that i can say
but i won't
because i can't lie to you, baby
not today
im so sorry

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I sit in class
and he drones on
and on
and on
and on...
about things
that just don't interest me.
I want to fly
through the open air
of the blue, blue sky.

I dream
in a stream
of hopes.
Climbing ropes
to my success.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Friend of a Friend.

I have this friend.
His name is Will.
That day we met,
I felt a chill.

Met at a track meet.
He could run miles.
My heart flutters,
everytime he smiles.

He was going to leave,
so I tried to stall.
The first thing noticed
was that he was tall.

We go to different schools
and chances are slim
that we'll ever meet again.
Just me and him.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

My Friend.

Crying tears of joy,
tears of sadness.
Crying and knowing
that you called
because you knew,
because you are
my best friend.
You are important.
You're very existence
has changed the lives
of many.
This is to you.
A poem
with little
to no rhyme.
You deserve not a dime,
but all the money
in the entire world
could never be
equivalent
to how much you
or your friendship
is worth.
Thank you.
My friend.

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Acrostic - Butterfly.

Beautiful creatures.
Underestimated at times.
Tis a child one day.
Twill grow the next.
Everyday is a new day.
Really just a chance to grow.
For every day you live...
Life is your cocoon.
You are a butterfly, so fly.