How I met her and fell in love..

Part 2

He'll never know.

It gets the red out.

I should have left the bed unmade.

I slipped, tripped, busted my lip and fell in love. Oldie.

a silly combination of two of my crazy friends.

I'm on the sale rack.

It gets in the eyes.

It never really is though . .

He's killing me.

My feet are frozen.

If he calls, I'll come running.

for Keith . . . I even let him name it.

just silence.

Sometimes, they should go away.

Every time, he goes away . . .

I thought of this while listening to emo music quietly, while really observing & listening to the conversations of the emo girls by my locker.

I just want someone to know I exist.

i lost my virginity again, and it was sweet this time. this poem is kind of strange.

it's simple, i'm simple, summaries are dumb . . .

he's mos def that. :)

I wrote this for a friend when her mom died, but I never gave it to her.

I've got the best kind there is . .

He's a little bit too good for me . . . ;)

He's gone = Broken Heart and such.

This one came to me after reading Milton's "Paradise Lost," it's yummy.

four words from a heartbreak, he's leaving, it's over, he's sorry . . goodbye.

I really wish I knew how to make spaces in between stanzas, can anyone tell me?

This was going to be a song, maybe it still will be . .

hmm . . i don't know how to describe it. just read it!

Just a slight cliche no? hehehe. It's silly, i love it.

It's so much better when you let go of your fears, and learn to love it . . .

How it feels after the blowout . . .

how can someone so warm to the touch, be so cold on the inside?

thoughts of things that can't be . .

I really like this poem, so you should read it, cuz I don't know how to summarize it.

i have not the foggiest where this came from . . it's odd.

sometimes it's even better the second time around . . .

the new year brings new feelings, about old subjects.

. . . other just get wet - this is a older poem, i was just reading through my book and noticed i forgot to put it on here. enjoy.

guess what it's about? . . heh.

more about last night's happenings, and whats been happening for a while . . .he makes me crazy.

i tried to talk to him last nite, these are about the only responses i got, and what i was thinking in my head, r n' r please.

this is what happened last nite after i left the 80's theme dance, i really really like this poem, so please review it! thnx.

its a shorty...trying to fix the unfixable...

these are some one stanzas poems that never got finished, so i put them all together...here goes...

moving forward when you want to go back...wa-ay back...

wierd ideas come to me when i read the spines of magazines, mother poetry...

this is purely for my own amusement, and it occurs to me that it might be a little silly, but i like it.

for Jase . . .

damn you, reoccuring dreams.

happy poem, i don't like them as much, but this one's cute i suppose.

this isn't the greatest, frustration does that to me, enjoy.

a bunch of people in my school had been making these half-assed attempts to kill themselves and it was pissing me off, so i wrote this on the back of a socials assignment.

same old story, whine whine whine.

nothing is, umhm...not my best on the subject, but it will do.

not what you think, i'm not a lesbian, this is a hero worship kinda thing. 100 points to whoever can guess who it's to.

good ol' bulimia . . .

i don't wanna hear it. . .

life and it's teasing...haha

i screwed up typing this out and i'm too lazy to fix it, so the last part of the first stanza should say, "the chance is dead" not "the love"

you drive me crazy . .

is it that much to ask?

it's going to break. . .

i got used, apparently i was pissed off.

kinda changed my tune a little here, it's kinda...different.

another one i wrote while in the sick room of the office on stacey's birthday.

for Stace . .

i hate it when people go to funerals and bawl their eyes out and say all this stuff, when they were so mean to the person when they were living...gr.

yah, another one from the dark ages, not one of the best. my life isn't actually that bad, i'm just a dink.

some school assignment, an "emotion poem" about, you guessed it, loneliness.

i don't know...i really like this one

i'm back . . poem to a former bf.

what can i do?

yay for magnets...

I'm just looking for a sign.

uhh...i don't really know where this came from...

a little diddy about...fan fiction...

i'm too lazy to come up with a good title . . another one about my dear old mom...

how much i "love" my mom, and how she makes me want to kill myself.

crying out to a dead friend, while at her grave...probably one of the most emotional poems i have ever written...if you're only going to review one of my poems, make it this one.

wait that's Tupac...no it's not, another love poem...i rather like this one...review please dearies! :)

for my dad...

i wrote this for a friend so he could hand it in for English, the teacher was pretty amused, as was I. i love this girl...hehe...review!

i become very attached to my poetry books, therefore I found it necessary to write a goodbye poem to my first one when it was full...hehe

don't do drugs...this is the result...haha..

it's not the Walmart regular...review please!

going back to the dark ages, another one about mommy dearest. review please.

I've resorted to making the first line the title...this is ANOTHER love poem...i thought i'd give you a break from depression and angst. you can thank me later. review pretty pretty pretty please?

oh yes, another love poem...you'll have to read it, that would be fun!

yes, another love poem...it was the trend of the time, what can i say? i was in love. well enjoy this, i particularly like this one.

i can't think of any particularly interesting ways to describe love poems...so just read it!

i was debating whether or not to put up the old love poems . . and i decided why not? love poem is the only way to describe this one...r and r!

a birthday poem for my little sister, who's turning 12, she has a big butt...and yes i am on crack...u can review this if you want...

a poem i wrote for a good friend that she wanted me to put up here...i'll add more chapters soon...

the third and final part of the Lonely Girl...she's not lonely anymore. reveiw please!

oh the joys of science class . . . the product of intense boredom...

they don't have a category for insanity, that's too bad. after reading this you will probably never read one of my intense deep dark poems again, but i swear there is something to it all. i wrote it about one of my best friends, because when she cries she

i don't remember writing this...another poem i dragged up from books of the dark ages. it's alright...r and r if you would like...

yes that's right, a nice poem about my mom. at least it ends up that way. reveiws please!

5 poems, if you can call them that, which are pretty much just me seeing how many lines i can rhyme and still make an atom of sense...it didn't work out well.

if you read my poem "Stacey's Lullaby," this is an essay I wrote for school about the night she died. It's not completely accurate because I don't have a very good memory. But anyways, if you read the poem you should read this, or if you read this read th

ah the school girl crush on a guy who has a girlfriend...haha...this poem is kinda stupid i think and doesn't make sense...but i'd like to hear some thoughts...

my attempt at being Dr. Seuss...and the poem that started it all...for my good friend Jenn...more chapters soon...

a poem for the other best friend.

a poem i wrote for my best friend . . . i think it's neat. review please!

a speech i wrote for english about my mom...it made my class/teacher laugh a lot...and i think it's funny...reveiw please!

an extended metaphor i wrote...about my ex bf...i didn't really know what catagory to put it under...my teacher said it was very profound...haha...reveiw please!

the first song i have put up here, the second song i have actually written music for...i think it's rather good...reviews please.

life, loneliness, and suicide...yes that is the part of my poem book i am typing out at the moment, if you didn't notice...this is the same old show...r and r pleeeeeease!

people telling me i am a horrible person and should die...so i wrote this poem...

me saying i don't believe in love anymore, i'm never going to fall in love again, i hate men...yes this lasted about 24 hours...haha...review..

me lonely and rambling...needing someone to save me...r and r

short...and not so interesting...guys suck?...r and r

love bites...and all that jazz...breaking up is hard to do...

ahh summer, ahh love, ahh band camp. sad but true...haha...r and r

another crappy title,...in the midst of the breakup...this poem was born...r and r.

the last happy love poem i wrote for my boyfriend before we broke up...

i wrote this as a cry for help i guess...i like it a lot...review please!

what i think about religion, and things like that...r and r

again, crappy title, i don't usually title my poems...i really like this one, it's one of my favourites in the suicide genre...i wrote it to a guy i was involved with at some time...trying to explain myself...

one of the old poems, about life being crap...wondering what would happen if i died. review s'il vous plait..

my titles are terrible, this poem is about something i struggle with constantly, trying to be as good as i think other people are, or living up to their standards...i put a lot of pressure on myself...it's tiring...review please..

i wrote this after i had just had this great day with this guy, and i was trying to think of ways to describe passion, and this big jumble of hot things came to my mind, and this incoherent poem is the result...i think it's pretty cute though...haha...r a

poem i wrote for my bf when he was trying to help me overcome my "eating disorder"...r and r please...

i'm no good with titles, literally it's a poem about fall and winter...metaphorically it's...well you figure it out...r and r.

what i think about god, and things like that, i think this one is pretty good...r and r.

an acrostic poem or w/e u call them...one of the ones i wrote about "eating disorders" and what not...r and r

reaching the bottom...yet succeeding...i dunno...just read and review...

a poem...describes me perfectly...which is why i named it after me...r and r.

kinda stupid little poem, about fat.

more of me complaining...r and r

a poem about the people who have everything they need in life, and don't deserve it, the people who don't have any real problems...r and r

a poem about the boy who went away . . and screwed up his life...please r and r

a poem i wrote purely for the amusement of a friend of mine . . . about a typical friday night . . please r and r . .

a poem i thought up while driving through hastings in vancouver . . r and r please...

a poem about being a prisoner in my body...r and r please...

this is not a haiku at all, nor could it ever be...as I was so nicely informed...anywho r and r

all you need is love...haha...r and r please...

i dunno who i wrote this about/for, but it's not about me. pg-13 for suicidalness...r and r please...

just a little poem about nothing much...i like it quite a bit

i was watching these two people at my school one day, and then i wrote this poem...i was lonely...r and r

loving someone who doesn't love you back...please r and r

poem for a cheating boyfriend...please r and r

a poem about wanting someone you know is bad for you, and not being able to get away because they control you...r and r please

A birthday poem for an old friend...haha...kind of stupid I guess...r and r anyways...

another poem about me & my mom...please r and r

a poem i wrote for my boyfriend...Satan is refering to my mother...please r and r

poem about kids falling into the world of drugs...kind of an irregular rhyme scheme...this is another poem i wrote for school...pg-13 for language and well...drug use...please r and r

two haikus together...please r and r

a poem about being fed up with life...please r and r...

a poem about life, pg - 13 for language...please r and r...

a poem i wrote for my boyfriend off the top of my head one night...r and r

a poem i wrote for school that started out to be just about parents in general, then it was about my mom...funny how that happened...please r and r

i wrote this poem for my boyfriend...i think the rhyme scheme is pretty neat myself...so r and r please...

a poem about my two best friends...please r and r..

a poem about falling...and struggling in life...could be about dying...r and r

a love poem of sorts...please r and r...

another poem related to anorexia i guess...please r and r..

i think this is my best poem about anorexia, i wrote this for school, please r and r

a poem about anorexia...please r and r...

a poem about anorexia, and how it rules one's life...this will be one of many ana poems to come...please r and r...

another poem i wrote for school...could be directed to my mother...i don't think it's good...but r and r please...

a narrative poem about me and my two best friends, another one wrote for school...please r and r.

this one's about my severe stage-fright, another one i wrote for school...i don't think it's good...but r and r anywho...

A poem I wrote for school...dedicated to the victims of 9/11...please r and r.

A poem I had to write for school about my town, Rossvegas is not actually the name of it...but r and r...

a poem i wrote for a friend who died in a car accident. please r and r.