Poems from a teen

Monday, January 30, 2006


You told me you loved her,
but now you don't.
What is the matter with her,
she's nice,
kind,
caring.
What happened.
Did you have a fight?
If you did,
go an apoligaze,
make up and be friends again.
Dont let her get away from you because of a fight,
she is the one for you.



Walking the o’ so familiar trail,
We walk it every fall.
The more we walk the trail,
The more beautiful it gets every year so do you.
Every time we walk the path,
The older we are.
Now that you have left me,
The trail is a painful memory of you,
How you just decided not to have me with you.

Saturday, January 28, 2006


Before I met you,
i was lonley,
afraid,
scard.
Now that i am with you,
my life is complete.
The sun shines,
the moon seems as white as snow,
and your face is as beatiful as a rose.
As each day passes,
your face grows more and more beatiful.

Friday, January 27, 2006


"Grandma"
Holding your grandmas bible,
A tear starts to run down your check.
You quietly cry as you remember her,
The times she would watch you when you were sick,
When you and her would cook hot dogs over a fire.
Slowly you walk away from the grave site,
Wishing it was just a dream,
Hoping it wasn’t true.
But it’s real.
You try to escape it,
But you can’t.
You wish every one would just leave you alone,
But they keep coming to comfort you.
The more you think about her,
The more you miss her.
You tuck away her bible to hide the memories,
But they keep coming.
You forget about her bible,
But the pain increases.
You then remember her bible,
You take it to her head stone and place it there,
You say good bye for the last time,
And every thing is ok.

Monday, January 23, 2006


The sweet smile shines like the sun,
Making every thing ok.
Like the sun,
Your face shines bright every day.
No one is ever gloomy around you.
This love for you is everlasting.
It’s so hard to contain it,
I can barley stand it.
There is no one I can love like you.
As each day passes,
I love you more and more.

Saturday, January 21, 2006


"Stars"
staring at the stars,
they remind me of you.
so perfect, just like you.
so sweet,
so nice,
so caring.
as i continue staring,
i remember being told "the stars could already be dead,
but their light is still traveling through space"
I think, my love for you will never die.
unlike the stars,
i will always be there for you.


"Clouds"
As I sit staring at the clouds,
they form your face.
I try not to smile but it over comes me.
As I write you,
I remember your sweet smile,
How it shines like the sun.
As I watch the light shine through,
it reminds me of how beautiful you are.