How to Hate My Very Love
How tragic is the story of the lady on White Chapel road
How her love so dear and faithful was scared of death row
Now her veins full of poison thick as oil and hate
That poison she spits out to feed her pet snake
And yet she remains in the darkest hours of night
Though in hell were Satan never leaves her sight
With her love so thin and frail and on his dying bed
He whispers his last words to her ears which they fed
To the cliff she goes now that lady on White Chapel road
To step off that steep cliff to what pain waits below
MY GARDEN IS MY SAFE PLACE
I have a garden where I dream
It is where roses kiss and lilies gleam
It is where I share my joys
Where wind and birds make the only noise
It is where I share my tears
It is where those who have past, feel near
A place where I can curl up to read and write
A place free of darkness and fright
It is where I can whisper a secret song
It is where I belong
My garden is my safe place
sorry it was saying my second poem was to short so i had to post them together.
How tragic is the story of the lady on White Chapel road
How her love so dear and faithful was scared of death row
Now her veins full of poison thick as oil and hate
That poison she spits out to feed her pet snake
And yet she remains in the darkest hours of night
Though in hell were Satan never leaves her sight
With her love so thin and frail and on his dying bed
He whispers his last words to her ears which they fed
To the cliff she goes now that lady on White Chapel road
To step off that steep cliff to what pain waits below
MY GARDEN IS MY SAFE PLACE
I have a garden where I dream
It is where roses kiss and lilies gleam
It is where I share my joys
Where wind and birds make the only noise
It is where I share my tears
It is where those who have past, feel near
A place where I can curl up to read and write
A place free of darkness and fright
It is where I can whisper a secret song
It is where I belong
My garden is my safe place
sorry it was saying my second poem was to short so i had to post them together.
He woke up all alone in the darkness. He felt something
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his heart started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his heart started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
I wrote this a while back, for my language arts class. Please don't copy, enjoy!!!:)
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
Show that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
Or cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
Show that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
Or cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
Reality hurts, I have experience
It makes you feel free, and then drags you to the ground
It tells you that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes you see what you want to see
Let’s you feel what you want to feel
It puts you in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at you in the face for your mistakes
It can help you find love or heartbreak
In the end reality gives you the same outcome
The very outcome you tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed
It makes you feel free, and then drags you to the ground
It tells you that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes you see what you want to see
Let’s you feel what you want to feel
It puts you in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at you in the face for your mistakes
It can help you find love or heartbreak
In the end reality gives you the same outcome
The very outcome you tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed