Biography of Alexander Zabalza
Hi my name is Alexande Zabalza (the last angel) i been writing seen i was 7 unfortunately i lost all my old poems in 2005 when i move las vegas. i stop writing for a long time because i had nothing to write about till i meet a girl name Heidy or as you read in my poems as my angel she was my first real love and the only person i trusted unfortunate i don't know if she still alive. i have only wrote poems for 3 girls rigth now my angel, my mom and my little red rose maybe in the future i will add on the list.
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thank you for reading my poems and sorry for my spelling and grammer have a nice day/night to all of you.
Alexander Zabalza Poems
Just Hold My Hand
You made me belief in love once again after years of thinking love did not exist I can see in your beautiful brown eyes the real beauty of life I wish I can kiss those lips so I can taste a white soul
A Rose To Forget
A rose to forget In this beautiful day I will give a rose A rose to forget
No Real Friends
Let Just Be Friends
You told me let just be friends how can we be friends when you ran from me so far now I see you like a red moon who mess up in this friendship I know I did I fall for you from the beginning now how about you speak your mind my little red
The Purge Of Suicide
Scared To Love
In Life it hard to find the right one But you tell me you scared to fall in love I don't know what you been through I don't care what he did to make you feel scared
I love I cry I hate for love I done I was I did for love I saw I life for one love now were love took my life not heaven only hell but I see her happy from the out side
What If Is Not An Option
What if is not an option it just a word that tell you, you can’t do it just get up and do it if you have fail just get up again and make your dreams come true what if is just another way to say I failed
Hoy Te Olvido
Let You Grow
My little red rose what happen Why you did you left I’m still here thinking about you I know I went too far
What if I never meet you? Who will I be? What if I never ask you out? Will we still be friends? What if I never confess my love to you? Will you still talk to me? What if I never got in love with you? Will I have wrote all these songs and poems for you?
If I Die Tomorrow
If I die tomorrow I what you to be the Last person I see If I die tomorrow
Who Believes In Love
Who believes in love? Love is real or is love is fake If love is real why is there war in the world? Why are neighbor VS neighbors, friends VS FRIENDS, Family VS family, streets VS streets, and nations VS nation Spilling blood everyday or love is fake like the adults say we the teenager love with are eyes not with our hearts I ask myself have anybo