The nice girl.
She's cool and smart,
She's pretty and nice,
She does everything
And isn't told twice.
The nice girl.
Her laugh is soft,
Her voice is sweet,
She's small and thin,
But her voice is deep.
The nice girl.
Everyone's her friend,
Everyone loves her,
She taught us how
To love one another.
The nice girl.
Everyone wants to be her
Everyone loves her for who she is,
Not for what she's done.
The nice girls lives inside of
Everyone one of us.
Let's let her out.
Showing posts with label girls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label girls. Show all posts
Wednesday, 9 March 2011
Monday, 7 February 2011
After a while
The bedroom's quiet
Nobody sits on the bed
No one climbs all over the place.
You sit, silently
Looking around at
Nothing that seems to be there.
What does it all mean?
I miss them.
Nobody to see
Sometimes it's worth it.
The bedroom's empty
Nobody smiles as you walk in
It's quiet and a little dark.
You sit, lonely
Being missed by everyone
You think about what you had.
What does it all say?
It's easy
Nobody to be
Sometimes it's worth it.
After a while,
You know it's a good thing.
You know it's better.
But why miss them
When it's not even gone?
Nobody sits on the bed
No one climbs all over the place.
You sit, silently
Looking around at
Nothing that seems to be there.
What does it all mean?
I miss them.
Nobody to see
Sometimes it's worth it.
The bedroom's empty
Nobody smiles as you walk in
It's quiet and a little dark.
You sit, lonely
Being missed by everyone
You think about what you had.
What does it all say?
It's easy
Nobody to be
Sometimes it's worth it.
After a while,
You know it's a good thing.
You know it's better.
But why miss them
When it's not even gone?
Wednesday, 13 October 2010
Distinction
Boys
Toys
Noise
Avoid
Joys
Ploys
Boys
Girls
Pearls
Curls
Whirls
Tears
Tears
Twirls
Girls
Toys
Noise
Avoid
Joys
Ploys
Boys
Girls
Pearls
Curls
Whirls
Tears
Tears
Twirls
Girls
Topics:
boys,
difference,
distinction,
girls,
poemie,
rhymes,
sexes
Thursday, 30 September 2010
Happiness
Holes in your jeans
A hoodie with torn sleeves
Purple sneakers
Parading across the bleachers
I like girls who
Never say never
Exist in the world
and never
Surrender
So that's my idea of
HAPPINESS
A hoodie with torn sleeves
Purple sneakers
Parading across the bleachers
I like girls who
Never say never
Exist in the world
and never
Surrender
So that's my idea of
HAPPINESS
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