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Libby Porter-Young Poem
Im afrade i have some confusion,
that my love for you is just an illusion.
and when i see you i feel dread,
and all these thoughts run thru my head.
about if i say "i love you " as a repeat ,
but i know i make your life compleat.
i don't want to hurt you ,
but i can tell if my love is true.
why do i have all these questions,
and i need a lot of answers .
but im scared ,
so be prepared.
by Libby =]
Copyright © Libby Porter-Young | Year Posted 2009
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Libby Porter-Young Poem
she 16
every move she makes is a seen
and no one seems to realize
what hides behind her eyes
all judgmental people see
is the side she doesn't what to be
so she cries at night
because she cant see the light
anymore
anymore
and she hopes and prays
that one of these days
she"ll be able to change
home is where she wants to be but you can never see or tell
if its ganna be heaven or hell
and all her friends just lie
because they"d rather be out high
so she thinks no one cares
because no ones there
so she cries at night
because she cant see the light
anymore
anymore
and she hopes and prays
that one of these days
she"ll be able to change
with scares up and down her arm
how could she put herself in so much harm
she living in a human cage
with all this built up rage
how could she stay sane
so she cries at night
because she cant see the light
anymore
anymore
and she hopes and prays
that one of these days
she"ll be able to change
Libby =]
Copyright © Libby Porter-Young | Year Posted 2009
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Libby Porter-Young Poem
spring is here!
spring is here!
proclaimed the cheerful birds,
they sung it up to the sky
so the wind would take there words.
The wind replied "spring is here!"
while he blow a wind so warm,
they where so wrapped up in all there cheer
they didn't see the storm.
the storm crashed agents the sky!
BOOM! CRASH!
they sky began to cry.
BOOM! CRASH!
all the creatures stopped there cheers.
they thought that spring had come,
all there minds where filled with fears
when the thunder played its drum.
a little rabbit ran away
he went home to tell his momma,
he asked her why that sky was gray
she replied "son its Oklahoma."
Copyright © Libby Porter-Young | Year Posted 2009
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