this my poem...I just wrote it randomly...Don't know if it's any good...what do te think?
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If te Amore him,
Tell him so.
If te Amore him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Don’t hide away,
Wishing all day,
Don’t hide away,
Just come out and say.
“Yes, I Amore you,
I’ve told te so.
And if te Amore me,
Please don’t go.”
“Yes, I Amore you,
I’ve told te so.
And if te Amore me,
Please don’t go.”
“Please, please,
Please don’t go.
Please, please.
Please, please don’t go.”
So, if te Amore him,
Tell him so.
If te Amore him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
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If te Amore him,
Tell him so.
If te Amore him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Don’t hide away,
Wishing all day,
Don’t hide away,
Just come out and say.
“Yes, I Amore you,
I’ve told te so.
And if te Amore me,
Please don’t go.”
“Yes, I Amore you,
I’ve told te so.
And if te Amore me,
Please don’t go.”
“Please, please,
Please don’t go.
Please, please.
Please, please don’t go.”
So, if te Amore him,
Tell him so.
If te Amore him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Little raindrops shiny,silver,
Dropping silently into the river.
A girl sitting quiet,alone,
Her smile is fading,her hope is gone.
It faded really long ago,
That sounds sad,i know.
She quickly wipes away a tear,
It's her secret so no one can hear.
She secretly cries every night,
It's her fate,so she cant fight.
She touches a raindrop and goes back inside,
She is so lost,she's losing her pride.
All she asks for is a friend,
Someone to be there and understand.
So help her to make her dream come true,
There's always something te can do.
Dropping silently into the river.
A girl sitting quiet,alone,
Her smile is fading,her hope is gone.
It faded really long ago,
That sounds sad,i know.
She quickly wipes away a tear,
It's her secret so no one can hear.
She secretly cries every night,
It's her fate,so she cant fight.
She touches a raindrop and goes back inside,
She is so lost,she's losing her pride.
All she asks for is a friend,
Someone to be there and understand.
So help her to make her dream come true,
There's always something te can do.
what I'm Scrivere isn't exactly an articolo , but I hope te will enjoy it ^_^ ..
Girl; Do I ever attraversare, croce you'r mind ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Do te like me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Do te want me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would te cry if I left ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would te live for me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would te do anything for me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Choose me o you'r life ?
Boy; My life .
The girl runs away in shock and pain and the boy runs after her and says ....
*The reason te never attraversare, croce my mind is because te are always on my mind .
*The reason why I don't like te is because I Amore te .
*The reason I don't want te is because I need te .
*The reason I wouldn't cry if te left is because I would die if te left .
*The reason I wouldn't live for te is because I would die for te .
*The reason why I'm not willing to do te anything for te is because I would do everything for te .
*The reason I chose my life is because te are my life .
Girl; Do I ever attraversare, croce you'r mind ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Do te like me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Do te want me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would te cry if I left ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would te live for me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Would te do anything for me ?
Boy; No .
Girl; Choose me o you'r life ?
Boy; My life .
The girl runs away in shock and pain and the boy runs after her and says ....
*The reason te never attraversare, croce my mind is because te are always on my mind .
*The reason why I don't like te is because I Amore te .
*The reason I don't want te is because I need te .
*The reason I wouldn't cry if te left is because I would die if te left .
*The reason I wouldn't live for te is because I would die for te .
*The reason why I'm not willing to do te anything for te is because I would do everything for te .
*The reason I chose my life is because te are my life .
inch da inch
bringing me closer
to my doom
farfalle of
anticipation
flutter nervously
in my stomach
knuckles whiten
jaws clench
what have I
gotten myself into
the suspense
is killing me
I'm going to hate it
I'm going to Amore it
I might lose my lunch
but I don't care
heaven help me
here it comes...
...
I hold my breath...
...
and then
I scream
my stomach
drops
my breath
is stolen
my heart
is pounding
adrenaline
courses
through
my veins
amid screams
of sweet terror
I fling up
my hands
and ride on
the wings
of Thrill!
I remember the giorno I fell in love.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for te love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place te could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with più fuoco then te could ever imagine.
più passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the giorno I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real pallacanestro, basket coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for te love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place te could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with più fuoco then te could ever imagine.
più passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the giorno I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real pallacanestro, basket coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.
I dream of all things
Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts
Within these thoughts as dark as sea
When once those wings of black
Hung over all
Shadowing but of the wretched white
That blinds me of all beauty.
I dream of all things
From happiness to highs
Let down these pills
o I’m gone, retreat inside my mind
Where none but the darkest thoughts
Swallowing twilight
I dream of all things
From the stories told da hidden scars
Unable to mostra themselves
Under this intense scrutiny
That makes up this world’s attire
To the times that I could be happy
Without a drug to create
The much-needed illusion...
I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.
I dream of all things
Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts
Within these thoughts as dark as sea
When once those wings of black
Hung over all
Shadowing but of the wretched white
That blinds me of all beauty.
I dream of all things
From happiness to highs
Let down these pills
o I’m gone, retreat inside my mind
Where none but the darkest thoughts
Swallowing twilight
I dream of all things
From the stories told da hidden scars
Unable to mostra themselves
Under this intense scrutiny
That makes up this world’s attire
To the times that I could be happy
Without a drug to create
The much-needed illusion...
I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.
