My Little.....

My little piece of sky.
I try to grab it, oh how I try.
Where everyone can fly
oh my little piece of sky.

My little pile of dirt.
Where none of the answers are curt.
No one ever gets hurt
on my little piece of dirt.

My little patch of land
is tiny and unnoticed but grand
and the time is finally at hand
to go to my little piece of land.

My Sisters

A friend is someone you can trust and love.
A mother is angel sent from above.
A brother is someone who will lovingly tease.
A father is always praying on his knees.
Oh and there is one more that I almost forgot.
But this relative loves you a whole lot.
This relative is your very best friend
and she will be until the very end.
Like a mother she is an angel too
and like a brother she teases you.
But one of her best qualities
is that she is an example by being on her knees.
So as you may have all ready guessed
a sister is the one that is truly the best.
When it comes to sisters I have two
and I just wanted to tell them that I love you.

We are the Nobodys

We are the "nobodys"
or at least that's what they think.
They say that we are just to different
and laugh when we say we'll never drink.

Sometimes when they say that
we can all feel each-other wanting to cry.
So we grab each-others hands
and let out one big sigh.

But together we are somebody
because we see each-other for who we truly are.
On the outside we might look like a nobody
but on the inside we are all a shooting star.

I am proud to be a "nobody"
and have my "nobody" friends.
And I hope that this poem will have
a hopeful message in it that it can send.

The Wishing Fountain

I watched as others made their wishes
and I wanted to make one too.
But I knew inside my heart
that my wish would never come true.

Then someone looked at me,
she must of been thirteen.
She was much bigger then me
but she didn't really look mean.

Then I came over,
and oh what joy it did bring.
When she open her hand
and I saw a silver thing.

She put the quarter in my hand
then squeezed my hand tight,
and she told me to think
with all of my might.

She told me to think of what I want
something more then silver and gold.
She said "Maybe I want to be happy
or have a hand to forever hold."

"Never tell anyone this wish."
But she said to always remember.
"Remember the day that you made this wish,
the third of September."

I still haven't told anyone this wish
and sadly it hasn't come true.
But this I want to ask....
I have a wish but do you?

Advice from a friend

She is in a world where she doesn't belong.
It's hard and rough
but she has to be strong.

Peers don't understand and so they make fun.
And sometimes she feels
like she is the only one.

As she walks alone in the big, crowed hall,
she feels like a nobody
lonely and very small.

As people watch her pass them by,
thats all they see... a nobody,
just someone who's shy.

At first that's all I saw I was just like them.
I didn't see an unique flower....
she was just an ordinary stem.

Then one day that all quickly turned around.
When I saw her help someone
who had been pushed to the ground.

And now she is my closest friend.
I am someone she can trust
and I will be until the end.

Sometimes she will come to me with tears in her eyes,
and i give her a hug,
as she opens up and cries.

I try to comfort her and tell her it will all be OK.
"You just be positive
and most of all pray.

Because he loves and knows whats best for you,
and will help you get through
all of it too.

And I have to tell you something before we go to first core.
I love and care for you if not the same amount
then much much more."

School :]...........School:[

Paper, pencils, flash drive, glue,
and everything will be color coded too.

Paper, pencils, flash drive, glue,
why do we go to school
I have no clue.

I am excited about other things and not just paper and pens,
like boys and clubs, and finding out all the new trends .

At least I will be able to see all my best friends,
but the only exciting thing about school
is the day that it ends.

So sorry summer but my school just found a new queen,
because when it comes to learning, I am a learning machine.

So goodbye sweet summer goodbye sunscreen,
because my mom is making me go to school.
(I know she's mean.)

Notice

You were the match
While I was the blown out candle
You were the sweater
While I was the cold person
You were the map
While I was lost

You were always there for me,
but I never seemed to notice.
While I was lost in a cold, dark place,
your hand was reaching out to me,
but I never grabbed it.

I didn't take your help,
( even though I needed it.)
Once I got out of the cold, dark place
I lived in the light for a long time
and then one day I remembered your face.
I remembered how happy you were
when you saw me finally smile.

You were by my side the whole time.
You help me through it all.
That is the reason I am writing this.
I am writing this for you.
Because I couldn't bare it any longer
I just like you to know
That I have finally noticed you.