Lunchtime

Lovliness- me being sarcastic with
Caitlin and
Tonya; crying how
Melissa snatched my guy, again
I mean I said that wrong
And coolness with a smile and a
Hugglepounce
Just killing dearie, its okay
Sweetness
Petnames with my friends
Sexy
Beautiful
Gorgeous
Caitling
Queen Elizabeth
Morgan la Rouge with her red hair
My motorcycle boots and
Long Jacket singing
Allouette with my friends who speak French
10 fingers of which I ALWAYS lose,
Teasing Jeremy with
"Beckah" and Courtney
Crying how he has a girfriend, and now so does
John; hoping that there is a
Guy meant for me
Gossiping and talking about the
Word-a-day for Michelle, today was the
Mile High Club; reading Xanga and
Complaining about my 2nd period TA class
Men suck; Mark &
Greg you know you don't count
Laughing how
Meghan fell out of her chair again and
Wondering if I have ever been happier

Chicks Dig Scrawny White Guys

He cuts his wrists
in patterns
Geometric shapes
of anger

Addicted to red on white
He moves to his chest
Tear drops of acid

never hurt others
Only hurt yourself


** published in Creative Writing, Volume 1, 2004 Edition

Pocket

I keep happiness
in my pocket

wallet size photographs
of a smiling face

Such Gentle

You have just gentle hands
full of warmth, affection
but you don't show it
I love it when you smile
such a lovely thing
on such a serious face
your laugh makes me smile
across the room
and having you stand behind me
makes me content