This poem was nominated for "Best Poem 2005," written by an African kid.
When I was born
I'm black
When I grow up
I'm black
When I go in the sun
I'm black
When I'm scared
I'm black
When I'm sick
I'm black
And when I die
I'm still black
You white fella
When you were born
Your pink
When you grow up
Your white
When you go in the sun
Your red
When your cold
Your blue
When your scared
Your yellow
When your sick
Your green
And when you die
Your gray
And you're calling me COLORED?!
^^ Say No To Racism!
Monday, August 31, 2009
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Truths about finding THE ONE
Someday, someone will walk into your life and make you realize it never worked out with anyone else.. BUT, if you kept on waiting and nobody came, it means that you've already let that one pass you by...
There are four people you'll meet in life, first is yourself, second is the one you love most, third is the one who loves you most, and the forth is the one you'll spend the rest of your life with. But, sadly in real life, these three people are usually not the same person. The one you love most, doesn't love you; the one who loves you the most, is never the one you loved most, and the one you spend your life with is never the one you love or the one who loves you most. He/She is just the person who happens to be at the right place at the right time.
There are four people you'll meet in life, first is yourself, second is the one you love most, third is the one who loves you most, and the forth is the one you'll spend the rest of your life with. But, sadly in real life, these three people are usually not the same person. The one you love most, doesn't love you; the one who loves you the most, is never the one you loved most, and the one you spend your life with is never the one you love or the one who loves you most. He/She is just the person who happens to be at the right place at the right time.
Broken hearts
If you want pain,
If you like tears,
If you need sleepless nights and suffering,
then find a friend,
and fall in love.
A heart beak isn't always as loud as an exploding bomb.
Sometimes, it could be as quiet as a feather falling,
and the most painful thing is,
no one hears it but you...
It's never the tears that measure the pain,
sometimes, it's the smile...
Being broken hearted, is like having a broken pair of ribs...
On the outside, it looks like there's nothing wrong, but every breath hurts...
If you like tears,
If you need sleepless nights and suffering,
then find a friend,
and fall in love.
A heart beak isn't always as loud as an exploding bomb.
Sometimes, it could be as quiet as a feather falling,
and the most painful thing is,
no one hears it but you...
It's never the tears that measure the pain,
sometimes, it's the smile...
Being broken hearted, is like having a broken pair of ribs...
On the outside, it looks like there's nothing wrong, but every breath hurts...
Show the real you
Show everyone who you really are, not just someone who people want you to be! So what if people teases you?BIG DEAL! The thing is you're being REAL. I've experienced these things a lot of times (I mean the teases), but I don't let it get to me, and so should you. Being you, means being true to yourself and to everyone else. Just let things be, and everything should be fine. If there's such a thing as "DYING OF EMBARRASSMENT," trust me, I would've been dead long ago. So go live your life how you want it, don't let people live your life for you. Remember other people doesn't have the permission to make you inferior, only you can make that decision....
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Simply Invisible
Some days are better
'cause your'e back in my head again
running in my thoughts
and I just can't concentrate.
You said "Hi!" and I didn't even mind
I said Stupid ME!
What was I thinking?
Why didn't I just replied?
And now to my regret,
that decision is haunting me.
I know for a fact that I like you and I know you already have someone.. but thinking that you hurt me, without even knowing makes me angry, but in the back part of my mind, I know I don't have the right to feel that way because you aren't mine and never will be. Even if you tease me, and drive me mad.. I end up being mad at myself
because
.I hate the way I don't hate you.
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