People seem to post their poems here: so here's mine (:

Angels lullaby.

It's gone. Nothing there. 
Why, why am I still here?
I remember those haunted green eyes.
No sounds are heard
in the darkness within. 
Just an angels lullaby. 
A song. 
The words I take in, sounding like: 
"looks like I don't love him after all. 
He left, I thought I'd die,
I'm still alive, 
So what does that prove? 
I can go on just fine without you. " 

I scream when i see the darkness, 
I feel salty tears fall from my wide brown eyes 
As i think of the ones that reflected the same as mine.
It's dark, empty, alone. 
That's what I fell. 
Dark.
Empty. 
Alone. 
But then I remember the angels lullaby, 
The song I knew so well,
" looks like I don't love him after all. 
He left, I thought I'd die, 
I'm still alive, 
So what does that prove? 
I can go on just fine without you."


Suddenly, I can see, 
The lights turn back on. 
I see the walls, the floor, my hands,
And I see him. 
He catches my eyes. 
Those blue eyes shine brightly. 
Brighter then the sun it's self. 
Bluer then the ocean it's self. 
My heart beats hard in my chest as he steps closer. 
And suddenly I hit reality,
The large crack, 
The earth as if it's splitting it's self. 
I remember the angels lullaby once again. 
Suddenly, his blue eyes look Gray, and he's gone.
" looks like I don't love him after all. 
He left, I thought I'd die, 
I'm still alive, 
So what does that prove? 
I can go on just fine without you." 

They all are. 
Forever. 
Green, brown, &blue gone for good. 

" looks like you don't love him after all. 
He left, You thought You'd die, 
Your still alive, 
So what does that prove? 
You can go on just fine without him." 
The angel appears.
I smile at my mother,
the angel,
my angel.
I no it's true.
I can go on just fine without guy.
I have my momma. 
I'll be just fine. 

- Tenysha (Isabella) T. Malik-Lidstone. 


; - This poems is basically what all teenage girls go threw, love,&broken hearts.
I worts it not to long ago because my mom wanted to see my poems witch are personal most of the time. So I wrote one just for her.

Why I wrote this? : I see my mom as my angel. And she always tells me"he's just a guy, you'll find the right one, ect." most mothers do, I love my mom, although she's an utter selfish bitch sometimes... I still love her. So this is basically how my life is; I forget my moms always watching over me, I forget she's there for me, but then in the end I think of things she said awhile back, I mean, don't we all? Stuff like " stay in school" "don't do drugs" "get up! Schools soon you can't b late" or something like, "want ne to kiss I better?" our mothers originally taught us how to love by having enough love in them to Fricken carry a bowling ball for 9 months, and some aren't lucky enough to have a mom, or a dad sometimes... And it sucks. It really does. But, the guardian that takes over, may not be your angel. But they'd always be your Gaussian angel... And just. Sometimes parents show there love in.. A screwed up way... So like...;

If you would like to, read this to your mom.

I mean, she's loved, you've I'm sure once loved.. Even if you feel your to young to feel what real love is... I'm sure she'll she understand the message.

The message; I live my mommy<3 & shes always there for me.

ILoveYouMommy<3 ! (;