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He comes in the school acting like a mystery,
No one knows about his history,
He has no smile on,
He acts like something’s wrong,
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I try to deny,
I try to lie,
Try not to cry,
But I think that you're my guy,
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My best friend who has been there for me the most has changed and now she leaves me out on things and is lieing and stuff

You hate people, who do this,
At least that’s what you said,
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It's so hard,
To choose the right word,
Explaining how I feel,
My mouth has a shield,
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Every day you go through the same routine,
First you take a shower,
Then, Ya put your face on,
That usually takes for hours,
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Writing is like my friend,
When I write I get to express myself,
It’s like I reveal myself with every word I say,
You can go down deep in your heart,
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This is about my friend always saying sorry but then doing the same thing
She lies,
'sorry',
She betrays,
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This is basically about all the guys I have/will/do like


I wish I could see your eyes and your smile everyday,
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When I walked in the 8th grade world,
I didn't know this would happen,
I didn't know it would be my hell,
I thought it would go so well,
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This was a memory of me and my friend during a rainy day and how much fun it was.
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This is about one of my x's and how he told me he wasn't going to hurt me but he did anyway

I told him I thought he'd hurt me,
He asked why would he,
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I was at a church camp and we had this talent show and i decided to write a poem and present it.

So much going on,
Don't think I can stay long,
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Lieing hurts,
Lieing steals,
Lieing stabs,
Lieing takes the truth away,
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I used to like this guy,
And then I started talking to him online,
And when I did I felt like I could fly,
He was so sweet and nice,
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Eyeliner streaming down,
Her face worst then a clown,
Lonelier then an abandoned dog,
In the woods sitting on a log,
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Hot like the sun,
Cold like Antarctica,
Loud like a concert,
Quite like a mouse,
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I have this feeling,
That isn’t a good one,
It is really killing,
It is this madness,
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He keeps breaking my heart,
He's tearing me apart,
I wish he'd see,
That it is he,
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If I was in control of the world,
I’d give the poor money,
And help the homeless find shelter,
And make noses less runny,
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People say there’s a place to be happy,
But does it exist?
I’m unhappy,
I wish it would go,
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courtney helm Biography

I’m a unique girl, The kind that no matter what happens, I love the world, I’m always the class dork, I can’t call myself “an artwork”. I make all the mistakes, I fall so much; I have too many aches, I cry too much, Laugh too much, Talk too much, Hyper too much. I’m probably the loudest person you know, It never works, but I try to go with the flow, I can get pretty crazy, Also, a little lazy. I don’t like being told what to do, Love to hang with my “crew”. I don’t get caught in drama; I know its best, Instead I impress, I try to not fight, And when I do I make everything alright. I am afraid of a lot, If I do something bad, scared I’ll get caught, Scared of the first day of school, Scared of becoming a fool, Scared of everything. I like to make people smile, I like to make moments worthwhile, I like to give good advice, I like to be nice. I’m not so smart, But smart enough to know not to let a guy rip my friendships apart I love school, I try to follow the rules. I wear my own style, Mine is a combination, It makes people look for a while, I will become the next sensation. Tell me what to say, what to do, how to act, what to wear, I won’t listen. I like to be me and only me, That’s the part that makes me glisten. I don’t care who or what people think I am, Like I’ll ever give a damn. Now you know, This is how I go, Now you see, This is the real me. This is who I am.)

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Why Is He Always Depressed?

He comes in the school acting like a mystery,
No one knows about his history,
He has no smile on,
He acts like something’s wrong,
I want to know why,
He’s never alright,
Why is he always depressed?
Why is he a mess?
I’m so tired of having to guess,
Why is he in such distress?
Why won’t he make progress?
Why isn’t he going to confess?
I want to be his guide,
I want to hang by his side.

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