Bre Keyes Poems

Why do I feel the way I do. The urge, the need to be with you. I need to know why, why is it you make me wanna go run and hide, from everyone else, so that there's no her, him, he or she. No one else but you and me?

Why do I wanna cry for the simple things, like looking in your light brown eyes. Could it be I'm in love, If not what is this wonderful feeling from up above? It can't be hate b/c I appreciate everything you do. Your eyes and your smile brighten up my day. I want to say alot just not today.
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Wat I need is da gentle touch of yoohr hand
I dnt see y yooh jus dnt undastand
I need ta feel da softness of yoohr lips
as yoohr powerful hands grasp ma hips
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Ever felt lkye lyfe isn't worth it?
Every thng yooh say or do is jus worthless.
Wat about thngs yooh do r neva rite even when yooh give all yoohr might not to put up a fight.
Yooh always got an attitude or wat yooh say was oh so rude.
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Most ppl die 4rm AIDS/ HIV,
but I'm dying 4rm emotional pain.
Tha pain dat will cause ma heart ta 4eva b stained.
Pain dat will neva go away,
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OMG thurs blood every where.
stop yoohr b******g i dnt care
ive got weird pains, and
tha bllod is flowing w/o a strain
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Hate told meeh tha truth about yooh.
Hate is as white as tha lies.
Hate happened wen I saw yoohr tru colors.
Hate sounds lyke meeh and ma mom in a catfight.
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