A/N: Third collection of poems

August 16, 2008

The day you entered my life.

I was sitting,

just sitting innocently,

with some friends of mine.

Lunch,

the first day of school,

we were looking for a guy,

to sit next to.

Then, you walk past,

we ask you,

you look at us,

your eyes rest on mine,

and you reply,

with a yes.

You smiled at me,

from your lips to your eyes,

and I knew,

from that moment on,

my life would never be the same.

The day you entered my life,

will never be forgotten,

for I stored in my the deepest recesses

of my memory.

Your kind smile, and you deep blue eyes,

I will always remember everyday from then on,

when I'm with you.

English, 6th hour

I walked into the room,

eyes sweeping across it,

looking for any familiar face.

Sat in front of a girl I knew,

but didn't have an acquaintance with you.

I saw you all the time,

but noticed you once or twice.

You little loud Asian,

never able to do anything right.

I didn't realize,

that I was becoming a best friend.

From the beginning,

you were indifferent,

and at the end,

we were best friends.

All the things we talked about,

in, and out,

of English, 6th hour.

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Met you in sixth grade,

barely thought anything of you.

Loud and obnoxious,

I just walked away.

Seventh grade changed us both,

as we grew closer by inches.

Classes we had together,

made us even closer amigos.

Eighth grade we were besties.

Somehow, over lunch,

we became likethis,Best friends tell each other secrets right?Here's one: I don't know where I would be without you.I've grown to loveyour loudness,I've grown to admireyour courage.I've even grown to try to become a mother,of a child who's ownneglects her,on purpose.I've grown to close now,and if you were to move away,or cut me off,I'm afraid I wouldn't know how to survivewithout that daily doseof MacknezieGailHess.--------------------------------------------------------

Don't.Sure, I have a smile on my face,and my laughter resounds from the corners of the room,so that makes you think I'm happy?Don', I have a bunch of friends,who would be willing to give me much,so that make you think I'm not lonely?Don', I have a family who loves me,and they're usually there as well,so that makes you think I don't want to run away?Don' your assumptions, and your judging,from the simple thing as my attire,to the abstract of my thinking,makes you think you know me?DON' don't know the turmoil in me,the fight I go through every secondof every wouldn't begin to comprehendthe loneliness of not being able to have someone to call yours,when everyone else has paired COULDN'T even live through what my family put me through,the pain and the hell I had to endure, and still do,just to 't act like my friend, when you don't understand 't like my lover, if you really don't want 't try to be part of my family, if your blood doesn't run through know all this to be true,because I'm just like you.

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