This is my poems page. These poems I have found and I like a lot for many reasons. I'm not poet myself but I do know what I like and these poems I like.
Also if I could make up some poems I can put it up on here for all ya to see and if ya got poems and ya want to put it on my page send me a email and I'll see what I
can do about that alright. So read and enjoy the poems that are here.
Can you see me?
Can you see me?
see me for who I'am
Can you see me?
see me for what I have become
Can you see me?
see me for what I believe in
Can you see me?
see me for what I want in life
Can you see me?
see that all I want is to be happy
Can you see me?
see that all I want is others to be happy
Can you see me?
see and notice what I do
Can you see me?
for what I have gone through
Can you see me?
see me and understand me
Can you see me?
I wonder if anyone see's me
By Don Hua on 04/04/99
This Feeling of Emptiness
This feeling of emptiness
A feeling I wish I don't have
Feels so low, and painful.
Wishing that my life was complete
maybe it will maybe it won't be.
But still a pain I do not wish to bear.
Why me? I ask myself
Is life worth living anymore?
That I do not know, but all I know is
pain and emptiness is a part of life,
how we deal with the emptiness and pain is how we will get this
feeling out of us
and be living a full life again
By Don Hua 05/04/99
I Cry
Sometimes When I'm Alone I Cry
Cause I'm On My Own
The Tears I Cry Are Bitter And Warm
They Flow With Life But Take No Form
I Cry Because My Heart Is Torn
I Find It Difficult To Carry On
The World Moves Fast And It Would Rather Pass By
Then To See What Makes One Cry, So Painful And Sad
And Sometimes....I Cry And No One Cares About Why
My Love
Written with a pen
sealed with a kiss
if u love me,
please answer me this:
Do you love me,
or do you not?
you told me once but I forgot,
so tell me now and tell me true,
so I can tell you............I love you
Of all the girls/guys I've ever met,
you are the one I won't forget.
And if I die before you do,
I'll go to heaven and wait for you.
If you are not there on judgement day,
I'll know you went the other way,
I'll give the angels back their wings,
and risk the loss of everything,
just to prove my love is true,
I'll go to hell to be with you."
What Love is?
Love can be two different things heaven or hell.
Love is very fragile, like a baby.
Love can be wonderous and tragic.
Love is a great thing, you can go around and tell everyone.
But when you love someone who you know doesn't
care,
Love is pure hell.
Fallen Star
They could never understand
what u set out 2 do
instead they chose 2
ridicule u
when u got weak
they loved the sight
of your dimming
and flickering starlight
How could they understand what was so intricate
2 be loved by so many, so intimate
they wanted 2 c your lifeless corpse
this way u could not alter the course
of ignorance that they have set
2 make my people forget
what they have done for much 2 long
2 just forget and carry on
I had loved u forever because of who u r
and now I mourn our fallen star
In The Event of My Demise
In the event of my Demise
when my heart can beat no more
I Hope I Die For A Principle
or A Belief that I had Lived 4
I will die Before My Time
Because I feel the shadow's Depth
so much I wanted 2 accomplish
before I reached my Death
I have come 2 grips with the possibility
and wiped the last tear from My eyes
I Loved All who were Positive
In the event of my Demise
And Tomorrow I
Today is filled with anger, fueled with hidden hate.
Scared of being outkast, afraid of common fate.
Today is built on tragedies which no one want's to face.
Nightmares to humanity and morally disgraced.
Tonight is filled with Rage, violence in the air.
Children bred with ruthlessness cause no one at home cares.
Tonight I lay my head down but the pressure never stops,
knowing that my sanity content when I'm dropped.
But tomorrow I see change, a chance to build a new,
build on spirit intent of heart and ideas based on truth.
Tomorrow I wake with second wind and strong because of pride.
I know I fought with all my heart to keep the dream alive.
Fallen Star
They could never understand
what u set out 2 do
instead they chose 2
ridicule u
when u got weak
they loved the sight
of your dimming
and flickering starlight
How could they understand what was so intricate
2 be loved by so many, so intimate
they wanted 2 c your lifeless corpse
this way u could not alter the course
of ignorance that they have set
2 make my people forget
what they have done for much 2 long
2 just forget and carry on
I had loved u forever because of who u r
and now I mourn our fallen star
The Rose That Grew From Concrete
Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete?
Proving nature's law is wrong it learned to walk with out having feet.
Funny it seems, but by keeping it's dreams, it learned to breathe fresh air.
Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else ever cared.
Is There A Place In Heaven?
Is there a place in Heaven
Some people say they know,
But love that humans used share,
Wherever did it go?
This madness that we live in,
This hatred that we see,
Is there any future
Left for you and me?
We dream about a paradise,
A place where no one's been;
A door through our subconscience,
Is where it's seldom seen.
We dwell upon the bad things,
The things that we all hate:
A world that reeks of misery,
This seems to be our fate.
How often do we see it,
Kids taking their own lives?
They feel that life is pointless
And find they can't survive.
For when someone is beaten
And constantly abused,
You cannot really blame them
For being so confused.
Our Earth is slowly dying
And humans just don't care.
They simply call it progress,
When forest land lies bare,
But can we call it progress,
When so much land is lost?
Our flora and our fauna -
They're paying for the cost.
So can there be an answer
To save our troubled lands?
The future of our Mother Earth
Is lying in our hands.
How can we justify the cost
Of putting man in space,
When still we do not even
Feed the human race?
Love Me
Love me, Love me,
I cried to the rocks and the trees.
And Love me they cried again,
but it was only to tease.
Once I cried Love me to the people,
but they fled like a dream.
And when I cried Love me to my friend,
she began to scream.
why do they leave me,
the beautiful people,
and only the rocks remain,
To cry Love me,
as I cry Love me,
and Love me again.
On the rock a baked sea-serpent lies,
And his eyelids close tightly over his violent eyes,
And I fear that his eyes will open
and confound me with a mirthless word,
That the rock with harp on forever,
and my Love me never be heard.
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