Another poem bởi me. This one came out kinda lame,but I'll let the rating be the judge (assuming there will be any).
That Girl
Have bạn seen that girl,
That goes around here and there?
Nobody knows where she’s going,
Is she even going somewhere?
Pretty face, pretty hair,
Nobody knows her name,
She seems sad, what a coincidence,
I’ve been feeling the same.
She seems lost,
Doesn’t even know where she’s from,
I’m a nice guy so I invite her,
To stay in my home.
She seats in the couch,
My, is she pretty?
I wonder what I can say,
To comfort that girl , so dreamy.
Sarah,
She tells me it’s her name,
She feels sad,
Funny,
Because I’ve been feeling the same
That Girl
Have bạn seen that girl,
That goes around here and there?
Nobody knows where she’s going,
Is she even going somewhere?
Pretty face, pretty hair,
Nobody knows her name,
She seems sad, what a coincidence,
I’ve been feeling the same.
She seems lost,
Doesn’t even know where she’s from,
I’m a nice guy so I invite her,
To stay in my home.
She seats in the couch,
My, is she pretty?
I wonder what I can say,
To comfort that girl , so dreamy.
Sarah,
She tells me it’s her name,
She feels sad,
Funny,
Because I’ve been feeling the same
I wrote this yesterday when me and my boyfriend had a big fight and it's a fight that may go on for a long time. I know I am young to write something like this but, I guess it helps. Plus If bạn don't like it just tell me, ok?
The Power of Words
bạn and I had this big long fight,
It felt like the storm during the night.
It was verry sad and cold,
My Những người bạn had to like bạn a lot
and bạn felt like I forgot,
forgot about you.
But I had a prodject due.
bạn think you're mr. I'm so cool
but bạn used to act like a ghool.
Not to the people bạn love,
to the sensetive people like a dove.
How we spoke with eachother,
made bạn feel much better.
But the fight we had,
bạn đã đưa ý kiến was nothing but it was bad.
See ya pal we're ova,
take the cell bạn gave me and do me a fava.
Just don't ever,
Never...
Talk to me again!
The Power of Words
bạn and I had this big long fight,
It felt like the storm during the night.
It was verry sad and cold,
My Những người bạn had to like bạn a lot
and bạn felt like I forgot,
forgot about you.
But I had a prodject due.
bạn think you're mr. I'm so cool
but bạn used to act like a ghool.
Not to the people bạn love,
to the sensetive people like a dove.
How we spoke with eachother,
made bạn feel much better.
But the fight we had,
bạn đã đưa ý kiến was nothing but it was bad.
See ya pal we're ova,
take the cell bạn gave me and do me a fava.
Just don't ever,
Never...
Talk to me again!