lilly mandrell


lilly mandrell Poems

1. Could I Be Emo? 3/14/2008
2. What You Did To Me. 3/16/2006
3. Ode To Randomness. 12/24/2007
4. Smille 6/26/2006
5. How Do People Really See Me? 11/27/2007
6. Alan 6/26/2006
7. Why 5/27/2007
8. Black 3/16/2006
9. Perfect 2/4/2007
10. Daddy 12/28/2007
11. New Love 12/12/2008
12. My Addiction 4/1/2007
13. All My Fault. 10/21/2007
14. I Don'T Love You Like I Did Yesterday. 8/2/2007
15. Defining The Undefinable... 1/20/2008
16. No Good 3/28/2009
17. Time 9/8/2007
18. Being A Teen Sucks 12/22/2008
19. Boredom. (Ends In Doom!) 5/9/2008
20. I Wish... 6/27/2007
21. Double X 3/30/2007
22. Crying 3/30/2007
23. Runaway 3/30/2007
24. I Don’t Know What To Want For Him. 12/28/2007
25. Summer 3/30/2007
26. The End Is Near. 2/4/2007
27. Self Infliction 6/2/2008
28. Alone... 3/31/2009
29. A Bribe For The One I Love 4/1/2009
30. Comfertably Numb 4/2/2009
31. The Things The Rain Washes 2/24/2009
32. Are You Ok? 11/27/2007
33. _ _ _ _ (Fore Little Letters) 1/13/2008
34. When None Will Know 2/22/2007
35. This House Is A Home 4/16/2009
36. Hello/Goodbye. 3/14/2008
37. In The Mind Of A Poet. 2/16/2008
38. Brand New Baby. 3/12/2008
39. The Coolest Place Ever. 2/11/2009
40. Confusion. 6/2/2008
Best Poem of lilly mandrell

Could I Be Emo?

So what?
So what if I
Like eyeliner, loud music and black clothes?
Am I emo?

So what?
So what if I
Love stars, ballet slippers, and skinny jeans?
Am I emo?

So what?
So what if I
Have funky hair, baby clips, and orange nails?
Am I emo?

So what?
So what if I
Cry a lot, write poetry, and sit alone in the dark?
Am I emo?

So what?
So what if I
Like plaid, going to shows, and bug eyed glasses?
Am I emo?

No I’m not emo.
What the fluff is emo?
A three letter word that means so much
But nothing ...

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Black

Black as night,
It gives me a fright.
It’s such a sight,
Too see my heart witch is as black as night.

How did it come to this?
What did I miss?
Is it because we never kissed?
I want to know how it all came to this.....

Will this be my end?
Or will I mend?
How far can I bend,
Tell its my end.

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