Cool sand beneath my feet, your hair smelling so sweet.

Your with your friends, and I’m with mine. Staying out there till half past nine.

We text everyday after that, and I let you walk over me like I’m some sort of mat.

I say we should go see a movie, but you say your not that ready.

So we go real slow and steady, but it turns out you were seeing him again instead of meeting me.

So now I sit here waiting, waiting, waiting.

Some say I’m a fool, but I don’t care because your my jewel.

But I just stay here waiting, waiting, waiting.

Let’s fast forward from the beginning, he breaks your heart. Now neither of us is winning.

Instead of trying to help you out, I start boasting about.

He isn’t good for you, but truth is that I don’t know if that’s true.

I talk so much shit about him, when it was him I had befriended.

He gets cocky, and sends you walking.

You talk to nobody, when all you really need is that somebody.

And now you’re there waiting, waiting, waiting.

Some say you’re a fool, but you don’t care because he was your jewel.

Now you’re there waiting, waiting, waiting.

Some time has past, since I saw you last.

I’m in college now, then I see your picture and it makes me say wow.

Now you got me thinking what if, while I’m looking to see who your with.

Your still single, but you don’t answer when I jingle.

I start realize this is turning into my worst fear, down falls a tear.

I screwed myself over, without you I’m just a land-roamer.

I am the fool, and your the beautiful jewel.

No longer waiting, waiting, waiting.

No use in debating.

Because your’re no longer waiting, waiting, waiting.

If anyone wants a poem just make sure you are following me, and message me. You will get yours and they will always be new. Ummm, also tell me what you want it to be about, whether it be about you or a random topic. If it is about you, then tell me about yourself. (So it can be in the poem, otherwise I won’t be able to make one.)

Okay, so this one is dedicated to an actually, genuine cool girl I met on Omegle, of all places. This is for you Miranda… her blog is  theblogaboutmiranda go ahead and follow her.

It’s party hard go-getter,

Wherever she goes its always getting better.

She dreams of the shore,

But not to be one of those whores

She may be smaller than snooki

But you’ll never get her cookie

A cat lover,

Unlike any other

She got a wicked slap shot,

Even under all them pads she still wicked hot

Washington better get ready,

Because this girl got a bottle in her hand nice and steady

All the same color,

Joined together by one another.

Black, white, brown, or yellow,

All the same to me, is what I bellow.

From the top of the world to the bottom,

I scream this from winter to autumn.

All god’s people,

All brothers and sisters to the highest steeple.

Instead of fighting or hating,

A new world is what we should be creating.

All together in unison,

Making it better for the little ones.

Giving them a chance to love,

Letting them take hold of,

Embracing each other,

And becoming new found lovers,

That is all I ask from you my brothers,

Just leave the hate behind and they will soon follow, one after another.

Bodies losing control,

As our minds slowly decompose.

That is when you arose,

Dropping your clothes.

Leaving all distractions behind,

As we start to intertwine.

Gasping for air,

Pulling on each other’s hair.

Love got us bound together,

The moment lasts forever.

A second in heaven,

Was more like eleven.

That is when I awake,

Head in an ache.

Sanity about to break.

Is when I realize you were but a dream,

I was never part of your scheme.

Love is only ment for some people,

so I continue to wait trapped in this steeple.

Waiting for that one day,

For you to come find me,

And together we will both run away.

For those emos out there, or the ones just feeling down. This a song for you guys.

Have you ever felt the true meaning of nothing?

Well that’s the way I feel right now.

Just beggin’ for somebody to say I’m something.

You say you can walk a thousand miles in my shoes.

I bet you can’t.

Because after mile one you’ll just be singin’ the blues.

I can hear the gunshots still ringing,

The ones that made the angels stop singing.

And if you doubt it, you better start believing.

My soul is scarred and barely breathing.

A tear falls now I’m crying.

My soul needs reviving,I think I am dying,

But all I get is a lot of denying, no supplying, or buying,

No sale.

Every damn day I continue living,

Is just another example of going through hell.

You said you were my friends,

But where are you at now?

When my life is coming to an end.

I guess with you there is no emotion.

Your not caring,

Is hitting me like the tidal waves of an ocean.

No life in me,

Quiet and still like the great prairies.

The only time you will seem face again,

Is in the newspaper, the obituaries.

Aftershock theme song maybe? lol Tell me what you guys think.

What was that now? Are you sayin’ that you’re backing down?

You’re in the aftershock zone, Where we are the only ones to be shown.

Watch your step or you might fall, Like your friend on the phone, dropped call.

We got that burning fire, Everyone’s one and true desire.

Either you’re one of us or our enemy, If your against us, you might as well not compete.

We are the unstoppable, Living examples of anything is possible.

Yeah, my name is Flash and I run so fast, That your words are already a thing of the past.

Some say I’m Mr Incredible, but don’t think I not inevitable.

We saw, we came, we conquered; like jay-z with his sold out concerts.

You might be wondering when I will finish this, but we are just to good to miss.

Because with us there is no controlling, we are the ball and you are the pins in bowling.

We want you to remember us, because next time we don’t want to hear any of your fuss.