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    These are all my poems i made in english...

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    Poem 1:
    this is the story of a girl
    the happiest girl in the world
    always the one with a friend
    the girl who would always lend a hand
    the one who would dry your tears
    and chase away your fears
    turn your grey skys blue
    when you didn't know what else to do
    she'd do anything for you
    but when it came to helping herself
    she never knew how
    she turned to razors and ropes
    the only way she knew how to cope
    at night she'd cry alone in her bed
    remembering what everyone had said
    "what a happy girl you are
    bright smile upon your lips
    what a bright young mind you have
    and gorgious flowing brown hair that flips
    with the turn of your head"
    what a lie all of that is she thought
    my smile is a cover to hide my heartache
    my mind is hurting me its slowing going to rot
    and my hair is the very attribute i most hate!
    she never knew why she felt this way
    she never understood why she always hid
    all her pain, hate and guilt
    for her confidence maybe?
    she's done so well for it to be built
    now she would worry no more
    she dryed her eyes took one deep breath
    contemplating which way she'd like best to go
    how should she go about her death?
    a rope, a gun, a knife?
    all weapons to take her life.
    she took one last look at the girl
    everyone seems to love
    stared into the mirror
    at the reflection
    of deceiveing perfection
    feeling like she had
    no more strength to go on
    she reached for her knife
    to finally end her painful life
    in her chest the blade went
    choking and caughing
    on her very own blood
    she fell to the ground
    wishing and pleading to be found
    she was realizing what she had done
    when it was all to late
    "what have I done?
    I'm not ready to go
    I still have way too much
    to go through,
    I'm too young to die
    please don't let me die.
    why did I do this?"
    This is the story of a girl
    that everyone thought
    was the happiest girl in the world
    tortured to death inside
    haunted by depression in her mind
    no-one seemed to realize the way she felt
    and now for her its too late
    her life is over not able to clear the hate
    this shouldn't have been her fate.


    Poem 2:
    Nobody wants
    To dance with the beautiful girl
    Nobody thinks
    That she is really beautiful
    She runs her tongue across her
    painted lips
    Touches her hair, and
    Smiles from her safe place

    Nobody sees
    The thoughts of the beautiful girl
    Nobody knows
    The place where she is hiding
    She doesn’t seem to notice as they
    All stand back
    Her dress slips off her shoulder
    She’s dancing on the
    Dance floor all alone

    Nobody likes
    The scars on the beautiful girl
    Nobody wants
    To see the pain that clearly
    She lets them show like patchwork
    Foreign patterns on her body
    They make a startling contrast
    With her sharp stilletto heels

    Nobody dares
    Get close to the beautiful girl


    Poem 3:
    two dead girls
    walking the line
    breathing, just barely
    living a lie
    the both of us
    her and me
    i know i'm dead
    and so is she
    i bleed, she screams
    we torture ourselves
    she is fading fast
    i am already gone
    will anyone see
    the blood on the floor
    will anyone hear
    the echoes of screams
    of two dead girls
    long long gone
    don't cry for us


    Poem 4:
    I was happy with her...
    I felt she was mine...
    She was mine forever...
    It was fine...
    To hear what they said after she died...
    Now i lost her forever...
    I need her...
    For ever and ever and ever...
    I wish someone could bring her alive...
    And wake her up!


    Poem 5:
    SHE was always the one with a friend,
    SHE never felt sad,
    SHE hurts people but they still like her,
    SHE is not nice,
    SHE is the one who's the owner of the popular group,
    SHE was nice,
    SHE was my best friend


    Poem 6:
    Never, i hate that word thats flying in my mind,
    Why can't Never, just fly away with the wind,
    -
    When i love someone i will 'Never' get an answer,
    And then i think: 'Its Always her,'
    -
    She is the most beautiful girl, and she will 'Never' get ugly,
    Never, is still flying around me...
    Why don't they see, shes not kinder then he.
    -
    When i read a story about my life, then i pray:
    'Let me be that beautiful girl that everyone loves so i can say: please let me be nice...'
    -
    The next day this happened, she sayed the words i wanted to hear,
    Now she isn't my biggest fear...


    Poem 7:
    A girl,
    Crying on her bed,
    Crying and asking why her father is dead,
    Everyone hates her, thats what she thinks,
    But that isn't true.
    They say:
    Evryone loves you!
    But that isn't right she says,
    I don't want evryone to like me,
    I'm like honey and you are the bee,
    She wants everyone to see,
    That she's not perfect.
    She has long blonde hair and beautiful lips,
    She always gives other girls tips,
    But one day she could not take it anymore,
    She took her knife,
    And she ended her painful life,
    The next day, she was found,
    Dead, on the ground.


    Poem 8:
    Why don't I like the girl I see
    The one who's standing right in front of me
    Why don't I think before I speak
    I should have listened to that voice inside me
    I must be stupid, must be crazy, must be out of my mind
    To say the kind of things I said last night.
    Why did I let you walk away
    When all I had to do was say I'm sorry
    I let my pride get in the way
    And in the heat of the moment I was to blame.
    Mirror Mirror lie to me,
    Show me what i wanna see...


    Poem 9:
    I thought you and me for ever,
    How could i know you ment never,
    Me, crying on my bed,
    Remembering what you said,
    You said the words i didn't want to hear,
    You, ending our love was my biggest fear,
    Me, still crying on my bed,
    Remembering what you said,
    You said you never want to love me,
    You said you would leave me,
    For ever and ever,
    You said: Me loving you? Haha NEVER!
    I always thought me and you for ever...
    How could i know you ment never...
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    awwwwwh they're all really suicidal and depressing! still, very good ^_^ 9/10

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    thanks
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