ShinoAburamesGirl

A Love Letter There's this boy, This funny boy, That goes to church with me To you he may be silent, But he's always open with me, We dance down the hallway, We sing between the pews, Laugh about nothing, And have everything to do He has brown eyes so deep, They seem to have no end, And shamefully I must say, He's only my best friend, He doesn't care about my past, Unless I care too, So my dearest dream boy, This poem is for you: I dreamed that you were with me, Me and no one else, And that I was eager, To tell you how I felt, I kissed you once, You kissed me twice, And left that other girl behind She didn't seem to m

My Fingers betray me They always have Especcially now I read your message Eyes wide, unbelieving Hit reply Guess it was instinct and sat there Tears rolling down my face as what you said sank in I stared at the screen, odd I always looked at the keyboard when I ment what I said 'Fine with me' I lied and hit send I wanted to delete the message and forget about you about us but as I clicked the square check box 'this program is not responding' flashed "Yah" I thought "Neither is my heart"

               Her name was Rena. She was a small child was black hair that shone blue in the sun and blue eyes to match. She was six years old and lived with her mother, father and was soon to have a baby sister. Every Thursday her father had a meeting and would drop her and her mother at the super market across town to shop. One day Rena had a bad feeling as they went through the glass door of the Wal-Mart store. Her suspicions would soon be proven right. They had been there about an hour and it was getting dark. They were in the dairy section when a man came behind them. “Come with me.” He said, gun to her mother’s head.

I Promised myself I wouldn't cry but here I go again Breaking promises and vows I think of all my sin I told a boy I loved him And No other But here I am standing by the grave Of his friend, his brother Oh how I long to be in his arms, and not here by this grave but Alas I broke his heart And he has not forgave The stupid girl that left him Alone that sunny day As he sat there and cried I laughed and I played But now we have switched places He laughs As I cry So heres a tribute to lost love So long my dear, And goodbye