Biography of Aurea Armbruster
well...really not much to say...i use poetry as a way to express my feelings...i havent written many happy poems bc i have had a really hard year...i am really into marching band so that is y those poems are there...i also love singing and acting
Aurea Armbruster Poems
This was written as a personification poem for English. It had to be a fruit or vegetable and I chose a strawberry. My reddish skin is Red as an apple.
An Emo Poem
Showing to the world A smiling face As my eyes proclaim A look of grace
My heart broken My soul devastated I just wonder off Alone and hated
Clean Your Room
If you do not have a broom You cannot clean your room The trash will soon start piling up and you will never get a pup
Nobody Cares About Me
Everything near my heart Has been taken and destroyed I have nothing left to hold on to For they have taken everything
My friends are my only protection Against the cruel world outside my door They will always be there That is what friends are supposed to do
Flowing softly and gently Expressing feelings without words Constantly changing shapes
Will You Take Care Of Me?
Will you always be there Never to turn your back on me? People cannot be there always For they do not care
What Happened To Us?
Friend…that is what you said to me On that very day that we met We promised we would be best friends forever But now you are nowhere to be found
I Want My Old Life Back
Whatever happened to the simple life When I was a child I had no worries No troubles
A Poem For You
This was written for my choir director, who recently told us he was leaving. I have known him for a very long time, so I wrote him this poem. The moment you said You were leaving here,
My light is going out slowly My spirit is dropping every day Why does everything bad Happen at the same time?
As I raise my instrument My mind is racing What note do I play first Where is my next step
Love is something that seems simple But it is very complex Why do only some people experience it While others are made fun of for wanting it
Behind That Band
Behind those heavy uniforms
There are normal people that are sweating
And pushing their bodies to the extreme
So that the show will go on
Behind those shiny musical instruments
There are minds that took years
To learn all of their instrument’s tricks
So that the show will be even better