(2014)
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My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
My heart breaks A little each day For problems I can’t solve For things I can’t change All I can do is pray
You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface
Does the world need Another book? Another poem? I add one more to the pile To be left alone
I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
Antisocial tendencies Amplified by sickness I can people watch Yet I can’t people talk I am lonely
Cassy Jordin
10aI enjoy reading your words :) I get this poem, I know what you mean sweety.