Gabriella Franco

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Gabriella Franco Poems

1. I Shouldn'T, And Smile 6/5/2006
2. Hate 6/5/2006
3. The Prose Of Life 6/6/2006
4. I Want To Live 7/31/2006
5. Unwell 7/31/2006
6. Ringing[i Hang Up] 8/2/2006
7. Miss Murdered(My Name) 8/4/2006
8. Middle Road[song] 8/6/2006
9. I Never Wanted It To Be Like This 6/7/2006
10. Got It Bad 8/7/2006
11. Friends... Or So I Call Them 8/9/2006
12. Unfinished(Yes, 'Unfinished' Is The Name Of The Poem.) 8/9/2006
13. I Don'T Know How I Kept My Voice Strong 9/2/2006
14. I'M Okay 9/3/2006
15. In One Accord 9/4/2006
16. You Plus Me 8/31/2006
17. Not Afraid 8/31/2006
18. The Basics 9/4/2006
19. Faded Masterpiece[song] 9/23/2006
20. There's No Escaping What's Inside 8/11/2006
21. When I Don'T Write[short] 8/15/2006
22. The Prettiest Night 8/16/2006
23. Perfect Match 8/17/2006
24. Lost 8/18/2006
25. You Called Me Again 8/23/2006
26. You'Re Not Real 8/30/2006
27. I Won'T Say It 8/30/2006
28. No, I Can'T Believe You 8/31/2006
29. Smile At The World 6/8/2006
30. The Answer 6/8/2006
31. My Writing 6/18/2006
32. Just Gabriella 6/18/2006
33. Give Me All Your Lies 6/19/2006
34. This Side Of Me[unfinished Song] 6/21/2006
35. Failing With You 1/27/2007
36. No More Goodbyes 1/27/2007
37. Very Source Of Hope 1/27/2007
38. Truth Or Dare 2/5/2007
39. If It's All The Same To You 10/10/2007
40. You'Re No Better Than Me 6/1/2008
Best Poem of Gabriella Franco

The Touch Of The Master's Hand

’Twas battered and scarred, and the auctioneer
Thought it scarcely worth his while
To waste much time on the old violin,
But he held it up with a smile.
“What am I bidden, good folk? ” he cried,
“Who’ll start the bidding for me?
“A dollar—a dollar—then two, only two—
“Two dollars, and who’ll make it three?
“Going for three”—but no—
From the room far back, a gray-haired man
Came forward and picked up the bow,
Then, wiping the dust from the old violin,
And tightening the loosened strings,
He played a melody pure and sweet
As a caroling angel ...

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You Quit On Me

My life was just an open book to you
I told you everything, I trusted you
I can't believe you lie to me
you use me, I see it clearly
I didn't know it would come to this
You became obsessed, after that 1st kiss
You left me for him, I knew it'd happen
We used to joke around, now nobody's laughin
Best friends, you said to me that one Sunday

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