Biography of luisa sanchez
I'm just a cubarican with a passion for poetry.....poetry is how I express myself the world, others or life......I basically can't can't go out without a day that I don't write something.......and I hope that 1 day I can inspire someone and touch someones heart.......and I'm only 16.....and I can't wait
luisa sanchez's Works:
luisa sanchez Poems
I think I've been forgotten Everyday of my life I think I've been forgotten And crying tears of strife
Is It Just Me
Life hates me, and I still don't know why , im here alone and I figure out why I have no one, but myself and not even myself wants me. Is life a man or a woman,
Me...... I'M All Women
I am a women of oneself I am me I am a women that can make a difference And so I am a women that can change.
To The Girl I Hate The Most.......D
There was pressure on me I was hated, and I was loved I was loved and then hated, But no one hated me as much as you did.
I Met A Flower
I met you like I met a flower in the street A secret a beautiful magical growth A wonder of life I suppose And yet that flower speaks with curiousity and pride of what it has become
you are the light that shines my room you are the blanket that keeps me warm you are the next bud about to bloom you protect me from any harm
poor love is automatic poor love is in my heart poor love is overstatic poor love can break apart
Hate Loves Me But Love Does Not Exist
God, life its all okay, but if we strain then we will not gain, love is there but soon to be gone,
Hey World This Is What You Have To Know
Who Am I, , , , , , : Psycho's Ghost
im starting to dissapear, as if life was gone, as if i was never here. dont ask me to leave because i'm already gone, my life isnt perfect, because its just wrong
I Died But Came Back......
My last revolution was yesterday, The war was fought today But as I lay beneath this gravehole I have no more words to say
Is it true, lifes going to end What a damn year I had It sucks Its to early
I Made A Story About That Guy.....
I thinking about that guy who is that guy.... I can tell that guy has a story, And I wonder and make my own......... That weird guy sitting there looking hopeless......he wears glasses.
poor love is automatic
poor love is in my heart
poor love is overstatic
poor love can break apart
poor love is unbelievable
is poor love in you too?
poor love is unpredictable
do yo love me because i love you
poor love is undeniable
poor love is oh so weak
poor love indescribable
poor love is all i seek