G9+2010+Poetry

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How am I supposed do see? If my eyes are closed. How am I supposed to speak? If I don't have anything to say.

With a hope in my head, I express myself clearly. With a dream for my future, I define my own culture.

Expecting something to happen, Something to change, to get better. With the hope that's in people's head, nothing bad matters.

There are people who can't see, people who can't speak, but I'm not one of them. So I think I must use my intelligence to speak up, for those who can't. I WILL SPEAK UP AND OPEN MY EYES. By:Ana Paula

Doors,Doors Everywhere, Which one I am going to choose? So many doors, I am confused.

So many choices , This is my future. I need to think twice. Will I enter in this strange door? Or I will enter in the black door? Or even on that white door?

Oh please! Someone help me! There's no one in this room I AM the person that decides my own life! Well, whatever door I will enter, It will be my future. Caroline Braun


 * // Yesterday remains //**

//and the silence takes over the caos... one look in the eye, and its all over. dont look back, just go straight maybe there is something that can't wait.. gettin ready to leave soon. so run, run before it slips away. run so you dont have to regret... regret you lost your only chance.... and a chance you could have grabbed and kept it with you til the end but no..you were not strong enough too proud or too tough ... and what you hate, is that it's too late.

it hurts a lot to hug something that is not there..... all that rested was a song.. which played on, and on, and on .. in a sick and painful way .. which makes you feel you feel like you felt in that exact day, when you let yout love fade away.

the cold nights you spend alone... the mornings you walk around, just lettin in the snow .... you lost track of time.. so did i...

nights without you are restless, and so regret is timeless...

"you could have ran a little faster"

by : Karen T.//

//**A day too late**

and the soft sound of your voice was consumed by screams there was nothing else to hear but the sound of the pouring tears and all you do is wish wish to go back 1 hour ago when you still had who you loved when there was nothing to be lost nothing to call a loss... and that's the price YOU pay because ur always a day too late

__[i'm always a day too late]__//


 * By: Karen **

Conserve my favorite world

My goverment must conserve my favorite world A wondrefull, whriling, job My city can talk, but they he`d much rather doing a choice

My state is enormous and very intelligent for instead theyve freedom!! my country is falling down. but they can`t resolve They need help! They need help!

And with a small intelligence. they always keep handy. I unlock his head then they we`re ready.

Milena Farber