Biography of Angie Estrada
I am just your normal teenager with a few differences.
I am Mexican.
I am disabled but Strong because of it
High school Senior
Angie Estrada Poems
I dont know who you are You dont know who I am We might never meet each other We might never know each other
You & Me
I am so sad that I can't be close to you. I love you so much that one minute seems like a year to me. Whenever I get to talk to you I love you more and more. We might be far apart but two hearts are in heaven together and loving each other.
Remember me in the fall Or in the summer when you're playing ball Remember me in the cold
What Could Have Been?
Ever wonder what could have been if you went out with somebody? Take the chance to go out with that person That way you dont ask yourself 'What could have been if I went out with..? ' That question won't haunt all your life
Let Me Go Home
Let me go home Let me go home Where I know I belong Where I know I am not alone
Feeling Left Out
Feeling left out In my own home.. I sit here Nobody loves me here Left in the corner as a loner crying
Believe In Yourself
You might ask yourself why people call you bad names? Well they call you that because they are calling what they really are. You should know that you aren't what they call you. It is because they are and they just like to pick on people that they don't like.
You have moved on But I haven't and sometimes I wish you didn't I still remember our old times Sometimes I wish that a moment from the past wouldn't go away
I'Ll Miss You
I had a friend and we were the best of friends. One day he just moved somewhere without telling me. I thought he was gone for good but then God made my wish true and he came back.
Not With Me No More
There is a person I will never forget I will never forget him because he was my life I could picture one day being his wife He is not with me no more
I never got to be with you I never got to do anything at all with you Now that you are gone I see what I've missed out on
I once loved you But then we broke up We went our own separate ways After a while I didn't care about you anymore
I remember the last day I saw you The last thing we said was goodbye The last thing we did was give each other a hug That last day I cried my heart out
Your Presence Hurts
Sometimes I still feel your presence. It hurts so so much because I know that your with somebody else. I don't know why I still think of you on and off again. Your presence doesn't make me want to be alive.
Believe In Yourself
You might ask yourself why people call you bad names?
Well they call you that because they are calling what they really are. You should know that you aren't what they call you.
It is because they are and they just like to pick on
people that they don't like.
So don't ever cry because people call you names you should stand up for what you believe in even if they are older than you.
You should stand up for yourself and for what you believe in.
Stand up for yourself and don't be pushed ar