i stand up to say my last goodbyes, as i remember the endless nights i cried. everyone tries to comfort me as i shed tears, but it hurts me to remember those wonderful years. we played, fought, and talked amongst each other, and now i have to find out how to live without my brother. its going to be hard for mom to adjust, but i promise to do my best, and to show her she can be proud of her three little pests.
title: Well make it some way
Ever since I could remember The birthday party we threw for mom last September I???ve looked up to you with all my heart And now we have to be drawn apart We have gone through some hard times together But we blew straight through them like a feather Its going to be rough for a while Just like when they put in the new tile Well make it through day by day I promise you well make it some way
title: When I look up at you
When I Look Up At You Something tells me that its true I cry in sorrow every day Knowing that you have to go away I know its just for a little while And ill try hard to keep a smile To me its going to take forever But well get through it together
she was only two days old when everyones face turned cold moms eyes feeled with tears when the news feeled her ears the baby was due to soon its to bad she will never see another moon every birthday we go to the cemetary knowing that her life was limitary this peom is dedicated to my big sister nicole (born on january 30th) who was born two months early and sadly only servived for two days. it was my moms first child, but not her last
title: fly fly butterfly Fly fly butterfly Spread your wings And sore the sky don???t be afraid to Let yourself go When your gone we will know So fly fly butterfly I will see you later in the sky
remake for the other poem i wrote for my sister: She was only two days old When her life went into a fold My moms eyes feeled with tears As the new feeled our ears She was born way to soon For now she???ll never see another moon She was my moms first But she was not cursed She had three healthy more But her heart is still tore For the one that would make four
thanks so much. your poem was good to and i only write when im sad to
117 years, 2 months & 26 days ago 7th Apr 2009 10:46
You have a gift my dear. Never stop writing , your poem made me cry. I write poems as well . I have been since i was 12. That's 18 years of hard work, blood , sweat, and tears lol . I also began writing to release my sadness and pain. I tell you what it sure helped me out when i did too. Keep up the awesome job, and i love your profile about your brother it to made me cry
117 years, 3 months & 7 days ago 27th Mar 2009 19:36
marapets10101010
my sister did actually die and my brother moved to missouri
117 years, 4 months & 10 days ago 21st Feb 2009 10:15
verry good, did your sis actually die? same with you bro?
117 years, 4 months & 10 days ago 21st Feb 2009 10:11
marapets10101010
ahah thanks
117 years, 7 months & 3 days ago 28th Nov 2008 12:55
It's good to write.
I write too
117 years, 7 months & 3 days ago 28th Nov 2008 12:47
marapets10101010
i write poems when im frustrated...it gets all of my emotions out
117 years, 7 months & 7 days ago 25th Nov 2008 06:24
marapets10101010
thanks it was when my brother was going to move to missouri,yes i do write peoms its my secret ability
117 years, 7 months & 12 days ago 19th Nov 2008 21:12
good job
117 years, 7 months & 14 days ago 17th Nov 2008 19:27
i didn't know you wrote poems...ur good
117 years, 7 months & 16 days ago 15th Nov 2008 19:48
17 years, 10 months & 1 day ago
1
