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Monday, March 24, 2014

Your day

Years are just a number.
Everyone gets a preconception on us by how old we are.
But with some people age does it matter.
Just like it is with you.

But this one day of the year,
Age does matter.
And that's because this is your day if the year.
If it where up to me I would dedicate a month to your birthday but you probably wouldn't like that would you.

You deserve the best day you can possibly get.

Even though at times we start to get far apart.
I want you to always remember that I love you.
Especially on your day.

I love you Hannah, happy birthday

Monday, March 10, 2014

Sarah's World: Little Poem of Mine

Sarah's World: Little Poem of Mine: I hope this doesn't freak you out, this little poem of mine I just needed you to know that friends like you are hard to find I never...

Sunday, March 9, 2014

Her eyes

They sit perched above the cheekbones,
a window to ones soul

You can tell a lot about a person just from their eyes
It they're sad
If they're lonely

All I care about though are her eyes
Her eyes make the whoe world disappear
Her eyes make all my troubles small

Blue and green
Like the ocean
Mainky majestically blue
But also gorgeously green

Her eyes are worry free
Her eyes are deep
All I see are her eyes

You can see she's complex
You can see she's carefree
Just by looking at her eyes

They sit perched above her cheekbones,
A window to her soul

Monday, March 3, 2014

What to do

I don't know what I want to do. 
I don't know if I want to cry, or if I want to die. 
I don't know if I want to quit, or if I want to try
What I do know is that life is like a box if chocolates. You never know what you'll get.
Well it looks as if my box is just a box full of empty wrappers. 
I don't know what to do.

Weird

I'm weird. And being weird is being different. And being different is being unique. And being unique is being good. So being weird is good. Thus-forth I am good.

Dark eyes

A girl with dark in her eyes. 
Oh how I like this girl with dark in her eyes. 
I try to please her but to no avail. 
Just a boy abandoned. 
How can I possibly please the girl with dark in her eyes. 
For how I would please her until the darkness in her eyes becomes the twinkle in my life. 
A girl with dark in her eyes