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Old poems

Just a thank you to an old friend.

Alice come back

Alice, please, I beg of you,Come back.I didn't mean to frighten you,I'm sorry if I scare you,But you don't know what it's likeTo be me.Hatter is asleep,So I dare not wake him,You're the only one who was still awakeDuring the dark hour when I stay up.There's little red scratches..

Alice (inseparable)

AliceForgive the hatter..We all know he's mad.The moonlight creeps through,Illuminating our skin,And yet we realizeThat we're mad as well.Our souls are linked togetherLike no one else's,The three of us,AliceThe HatterAnd whatever I am.I may not know what I am,But I know w..

Admired from afar

As I play overthe images in my mind,I hear you laugh,I see your perfect smile..The whole time I've known you,it's always been like this,admiring you from afar,just wanting another glimpse.Sometimes I wonderif you might care about me,but I'm just a child to youbecause of my immaturity.Who do you..

Face it

I wrote this poem 12-9-13.. I'm still sad about what happened to my favorite coach.. He died. It's about trying to face life & the fact that he's not coming back.. Like I said, I'm still messed up..

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You know who you are... -_-

The Beach of Thoughts

I sit in silencein my room..Alone...I hear the crash of waves through my empty heart,And I wonder,Even though there are no sounds,Why do I hear the pull and crashof the waves?In the sand of my mind,I sit for awhile,hearing the sad, yet calming moanof my long-forgotten thoughts in the wind~My ocean i..

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A poem about a homeless little boy. Sad, but it happens.. -_-" ( **Completely from my head! I never witnessed this in real life, I just know it happens.. alot..)

Hurricane

The seas rage in my heartas the hurricane comes. Slowly, but surely,it crashes through my emotionsreducing them to dust. It keeps going,and as it does,I see a part of myselfthat I've never seen before.. That part knew better than to love,because it knew of my experiences..But unfortun..

Lost...

Lost.. I'm lost in my own mind,trying to break free of this sadness. But I cant seem to shake this feelingthat I'm missing something..that something is lost.. And I think it may be you.. So I take a walk through my consciousnessand try to find you,But..you're..not..there.. A..

Chapter 2

I wake up the next morning, again seeing 12:35 on my clock, but this time in the afternoon. Today I get to go visit my friend Emily, who is thirteen. She is in the hospital because she has cancer. I'm not quite sure which kind, but it's pretty bad. That doesn't stand in her way though. Actually..

Chapter 1

I'm just trying out writing a book.. Is it good?? <3

Sahara's Dreams

Just a book I decided to write whenever I have time.

Sometimes

About a friend..

BFF

Goes out to all my friends who are always so supportive.. Thanks guys!

The Test

A triumphant poem I suppose..

Heartbreak

I'll get over it... I think.

I just want to say hi.

Sometimes, the only thing I want to do is say hi.Not a full-on conversation, or I'll just say "bye!"I'm not trying to be mean,I'm just trying to be me,And all I want to do is say hi.<3