i have a poem for yall @bbcream14 , @ARMYRANGERS , @Warriorz13 , and everybody
I am Nice, Kind, And Friendly. I love to make friends. But not everybody wants to be friends with a girl/boy like me or wants to be friends with a girl who looks like a boy, talks like a boy, and/or even dresses like a boy at my school. Also nobody wants to be friends with a girl/boy who looks like me, talks like me, dresses like me, and/or even acts like me at my school. Also nobody wants to be friends with a boy who looks like a girl, talks like a girl, and/or even dresses like a girl at my school. But just to let all of u people who knows me who goes to my school or who doesn't go to my school that I don't really act like the way I act at school. I act kind, nice, friendly, and normal. So I would really appreciate it if u would give me another chance to show u how I really act and who i really am. Deep inside of my heart I am really nice, kind, friendly, and generous. So please give me one more chance to show u how I really act and who I really am.
Omg that's so good I wouldn't say good it's excellent
thanks
Np
Thx for the medal
YW
So what's up
Woo, dear did you write poem. I ma also writer look my short poem The Refugee Speak up on the refuges land when they saw the dream of happiness dying out of starvation.
yes i did
ok
This is my poem on survival Fly high bird, fly high (a) away from man's lead death. (b) Your feathers scorched from bullets, (c) as you gasp your last breath. (b) Run fox run, (a) your freedom depends on your speed, (b) as the hunters close in, they do not care how you bleed. (b) Burrow, rabbit, burrow (a) dig as deep as you can. (b) The small beady eyes (c) and ferrets teeth, (d) you cannot hide from man. (b) Swim, whale, swim (a) away from the sharp harpoon, (b) no peace for you (c) until the water is stained red (d) instead of blue. (b) They call it sport, (a) but to an animal, or bird (b) trying to survive. (c) Life is hard enough, just to live. (d)
Hy, that poem is not yours look That is written by: Iris Tennent http://survivor-series.wikispaces.com/Survival+Poems
IKT
You found out my secret -__- U must now die
@DullJackel09
Nice poem
hey @DullJackel09 fan me plz
thanks
Nice poem
Np
Nobodies Nobodies aren’t meant to exist. We don’t have names. People we came from give us names because they have to. We don’t belong or fit in anywhere. We’re too different. We are hated by the very people we came from. We are darkness and they are light. They can look in the mirror and know that they belong. That they are meant to exist. We’re still able to love. But they don’t know it. I don’t want to be a nobody. I want to be a person. I want to be like them.to belong I want to be real. To have a name that’s really mine.my own name. But I can't because I am a nobody. I wasn’t meant to be real or have a name. Or to fit in and belong. To be light. I am a nobody.
These are the thoughts of a depressed person.........it should be pondered.....are we letting people believe this about themselves?(in the poem above)
omg u should be a poem writer u are excellent
wat do u think @Whitemonsterbunny17
yea
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