There's just this one kind of friend
that I hardly ever see
They nod their heads saying they understand
And are always there for me.
They're always, always, always
ALWAYS on my side.
No matter what thing I did wrong
If I hit or hurt someone, even if I lied.
And while others put me down
These friends bring me up
They make me feel so good about myself
it's like winning a game or petting a pup.
It's a lot like seeing a counselor
but cheaper, easier, and I'm able to hug.
They hug me right back, and walk with me
Even if I'm speeding upstairs, or going slower than a slug
My other friends asked me
If there was a word for that person that's new
And I just simply told them,
'it's a friend that's actually true."
Saturday, May 3, 2008
A poem dedicated to Joseph Lee
I've been here for 11 years,
but I have just found out
That people just come and go
No matter how much you pout.
After all the time we spent
laughing and playing together
wishing we could do this
forever and ever.
Now I have to live with the possibility
Of never seeing him each other
for the rest of my life,
even though he's like my brother.
If I'm crying NOW,
when he hasn't even gone
What will I be like when he leaves?
Will I live that long?
Will I flood their house?
Then they'd have to stay
And fix it up, but they can't
leave. I'll even pay!
If they do,
A part of me will die
And for a couple of days,
All I'll do is cry and cry and cry.
Please only put nice comments. I'm not in the mood, for this poem is making me cry.
but I have just found out
That people just come and go
No matter how much you pout.
After all the time we spent
laughing and playing together
wishing we could do this
forever and ever.
Now I have to live with the possibility
Of never seeing him each other
for the rest of my life,
even though he's like my brother.
If I'm crying NOW,
when he hasn't even gone
What will I be like when he leaves?
Will I live that long?
Will I flood their house?
Then they'd have to stay
And fix it up, but they can't
leave. I'll even pay!
If they do,
A part of me will die
And for a couple of days,
All I'll do is cry and cry and cry.
Please only put nice comments. I'm not in the mood, for this poem is making me cry.
Fractions
If I loved him 1/5 as much
as I loved you,
I would squeeze him so hard
he'd start turning blue.
If I liked him 1/4 as much
as I liked you,
I'd buy him a car
both shiny and new.
If I had a crush on him a 1/3 as much
as I loved you,
I would squeeze him so hard
he'd start turning blue.
If I liked him 1/4 as much
as I liked you,
I'd buy him a car
both shiny and new.
If I had a crush on him a 1/3 as much
as I do on you,
I'd send him 50 admirer notes
and he'd never have a clue.
If I wanted to hug him 1/2 as much
as I want to hug you,
I'd hug him for half a lifetime,
And I still might not be through.
If I was in love with him as much
as I am in you,
Then... Oh wait...
That could never be true.
azn posse stories
its 2 hard 2 type them after i already wrote them, instead i'm not gonna type them on my blog. u can just ask me for them at school... unless ppl r 2 lazy 2 or 2 shy. if u rly want me 2 keep typing them up on here, then i will. plz comment so i kno what 2 do.
btw: i'll start putting more poems
btw: i'll start putting more poems
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