Biography of Nathaniel Hayes
Well I started my liking in Peoms at the age of 17, and ever since then I been looking at peoms and how other people right them and to see how it done, and so that way as time goes on I learn how to better write peoms and get more attention to them. My peoms are all different in some way but they end up talking about the same thing which is Love. I Love to write Love Peoms I think thats where im strongest in, in the peom world, I like people to read what it is I wrote for feedback sometimes, and other times I just right and go with whatever it is the I wrote.
Nathaniel Hayes Poems
Depression Makes Me
Depression makes me feel pain, Depression makes me stupid, Depression makes me feel low, Depression makes me mad, Depression make me sad, Depression makes me forget the world, Depression makes me tensed,
Family suppose to love Not put down Family suppose to care Not hate
Home is suppose to be a happy place Home is comfortable Home is caring Home is suppose to be the place to get
Why I Love You
I love you for so many reason Big and small And all of them are wonderful
A Moment Of Passion
A moment of Passion so easily shared, With no fear or regret, The momories flood through my mind, A moment of Passion I'll never forget
Just Get Over It
'Just get over it, 'they say i wish i could find a way livin with it day by day Memories wont go away
Everywhere, Your My World
In Every Turn Your Face Seems To Be There, No Matter What it is Life Or Death, In my phone your face right there the first thing in the morning till the last thing of the day,
We talk to each other, In our eye's the past shows, We must not speak of it, She looks at me with sadness and pain,
What Im For!
Sun shine on a rainy day, Conversation on a late night, Happiness when sad, love when hate, Someone when loney, smiles, Laughts, Joy, Peace,
Pain is when that bone broke Pain is unhappy Pain is Pain Pain is worth dying for
There comes a time when we must let go. Let our hearts speak let the tears flow. It's never easy for us to do. But sometimes its the only way of healing you.
How Can You Sleep?
How can you sleep, knowing that the one who Really do Loves you Feels Bad He Let You Go? How can you sleep, knowing that the one who Really Loves you cant sleep at night?
Dying slowly, painfully, no sun to shine day after day, Your gone, rains, floods, earthquake after earthquake, fire rains From heaven, your nowhere to protect me, volcano's rupture, magma everywhere, your nowhere to be found, then i see u standing, then i
We talk to each other,
In our eye's the past shows,
We must not speak of it,
She looks at me with sadness and pain,
We cant hold each other,
We must not speak,
Its a 'Hi' and 'Bye',
A look at each other,
Once again its Love,
Gone So Fast,
Heart Struck with PAIN...