My 7th grade poems =), by Nightlife Subscribe to rss feed for Nightlife

*Deathbed*
It use to give me love
And showed it to me everyday

I appreciate her gratefulness
Of her to me

In the bad times
With a sorrow

As she will lay their
Or have nothing to say to me

I wish she was here
I wish she was with me

In her deathbed
And gone forever....

*Starting Teenage Life*
Sitting in a room
Waiting for my turn
Blue inside my head
Of going inside
I see others
Walking around by me
Footed with no path 
In their lives
All of us go through it
To turn as a teen
Then become a young adult
The years go by
Rising the number of my age
before you know it
you look back
and it just all seemed like a dream

*True Love*
For me
It's a mystery 
The way it works
The way it goes
And how it'll last forever
Like there's no turning back
Hold the key to my heart

*Sick*
Wearing a sweater
Myrtle is sick
Has a runny nose
To much of a sniff
A tissue
With her nose
She's weak and sick
A spoonful of medicine
And still no hope
She's getting weaker until...
A smile runs across her face
That made some hope
From no hope in sight to a
Flicker of light
A smile in her face
Yellow flower in her hand
No it's not the end

*My World*
I have a world
Where there is no answer
And it's not friendly
And it's not bad
How you make a mistake 
how you make the most out of it

*Describing Myself*
Remember the laughs
I will share
With you
Whose will last

I don't like Drama
With any circumstances
I prefer to be alone

Rotten with fake friends 
With no love inside
And backstabbers

I am a music freak
Holding songs in my head
Cooking I love
Cleaning I hate

Washing myself
with Dark spots in my heart
And the worst confusion

I am me
To live in the world
Only with God, laugh, love, and pain

*Crying Life*
Who I am is a crying life
With some ordinary life
When it's going bad
I have to cry
I see my family in pain
I get insane
I am down when they're sad
Sure once in a while i don't care
I pull my feelings inside
I look like I'm unsure
The way it works
All my life I had to live
But it is hard
I am not a perfect girl
I am not a perfect girl
I am not a perfect girl
I take my mistakes
The pain of my family
I just want to get away

*Sleeping Beauty*
My mother lays in her bed
Inhaling the fresh air
Rattling when she breathes
When I look at her

In her dreams
She's probably in El Salvador
Thinking of her father
I wonder how much she misses him

As she sleeps like a beauty
Her eyes closed and her nose breathing
The relation she gets
And I feel grateful that I have her love

*I'm Finished*
I finished

The poems that I started
I wanted to quit
But I wouldn't back down

Each poem made it harder
The thinking of a new one
The words you get to make

And the way I can express myself




Description: These are poems of my 7th grade poem English
project. Our teacher gave us an outline on the poems as in
she wrote the 1st couple of letters and we had to finish it.
It was easy and hard, It was easy because she gave us were
to start but it was hard because I felt limited and you had
to make it up and it had to make sense. not all of the poems
are here because the rest where pretty wack. Hope you like
my 7th grade poems, my teacher gave me a 85 b! hehe.  
Posted: 2009-07-28 04:43:24 UTC

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