Biography of Alicia Collins
My name is Alicia Collins. I am now 13 years old. I am currently going to grade9, and taking french immersion.
My favorite hobbies are listening to music, hanging out with friends, and especailly writing poems.
Alicia Collins's Works:
I have no books published yet... im only a young writer looking for somebody to help me publish a book of poems. <3 I'd love to do that!
Alicia Collins Poems
Im sorry for being so mean to you. Im sorry for calling you names. I lost my temper, and I know it was wrong. And im begging for you to forgive me.
I sit here, looking out my window. Nobody to talk to, no one to see. Nothing to look at, im in misery. Everything is closing in on me, and i can't breath.
Sarah Merrigan is my best friend. She's nice but mean at all times. She's pretty but evil, oh my oh my. Sarah is truly a friend of mine.
I Love You
Yes its you. The one I want, the one I adore. The one I see my future with, and the one I care about so much. The one I stay true too, forever and always.
Little Jackie, he is always happy. The boy, he is so smart. Jackie, he is my friend. Jackie, he is nice.
Tonight, I want to say goodbye. Tonight, Im going to cry. On this night, Im going pray to god. I will not let anything stop me, from doing what I think is right.
I Hate Doing This
I hate trying to hurt myself, but they dont stop yelling at me. They wont stop blaming me, they dont stop accusing me. I hate trying to fit in with the family, when I was a mistake. I dont like being left out, but thats how im treated.
Dont Feel Bad
Dont let yourself down, always thinking its your fault. Your not the one to be blamed, dont go there. I was there before, Im not going anymore. It sucked, and it was wrong.
The pictures of you, the pictures of me. They all remind me what we had together, what we shared. It was like no other couple, no other person.
I have a best friend, he's so nice to me. He makes me laugh, and smile too. I love the way, he takes care of me. He's always there, when im in need.
I sit here, looking out my window.
Nobody to talk to, no one to see.
Nothing to look at, im in misery.
Everything is closing in on me, and i can't breath.
Somebody help me, im pleeding.
And as I lye down on the floor, I can hear somebody yelling.
He comes and helps me, and asks me if im okay.
I couldn't speak, it was just his eyes.
They were brown, and cute, i loved them.