Biography of Gabriella Franco
-Born September 8,1991
-Has been seriously writing since about 9 years old
-Published in two books for the poem 'Rescue Me'
-Writes many, many songs
-Lives in a 2 parent home, one deceased father. Stepfather.
-Walks with God but sometimes strays. Loves HIM with ALL of her heart :)
-works at a Starbucks in the Northbay, CA
Sticks and stones are hard on bones, aimed with angry art
Words can sting like anything. But silence breaks the heart.
Gabriella Franco Poems
The Touch Of The Master's Hand
’Twas battered and scarred, and the auctioneer Thought it scarcely worth his while To waste much time on the old violin, But he held it up with a smile.
Don'T Fall In Love With Me[short Prose]
Don't fall in love with me I tell you, It's NOT worth it I promise, my heart isn't worth Anything this world has
9 Unworthy Tears
9 unworthy tears down my face 9 unworthy tears leave a dark trace The tears aren't really comming from my eyes They're comming from the soul that's inside
It was so cool being a freashman That, I must say I got a lot of slack And didn't get homework every day
Black Heart, Break
Your cold stare Is my heart's bait it's the kiss of death it's the whisper of hate
My History Teacher
My ice cold blood [you're not a warm-blooded creature] Your ice cold stare Is my HISTORY TEACHER
Sometimes, I'm a little rude, but just sometimes Sometimes, I guess I can be creative, but just sometimes Sometimes, I feel on top of the world, but only sometimes Sometimes, I feel like I'm all alone, but only sometimes
Lost To Apathy
Lost to apathy drowning in your presence And I have no idea Of what's good for me
Maybe I Shouldn'T
Maybe I shouldnt love you Maybe I shouldn't think about it Maybe I shouldn't know you Maybe I just shouldn't....
Between A Rock And A Hard Place
I'm here to lend you some education I am not a type of recreation I'm makin myself a new, improved creation I'm tryin to make a correlation
But My Heart Was Too Breakable
I dont know how to get back to Being anybody without you Conversations.. so relevant
ABC... I can't go on 123... what's the next one? My mind is scrambled My heart is confused
Remember, I Am
When all their backs have been turned When all your bridges have burned When you forget to teach and learn
A took a leap on love because i thought you'd last but once you take that leap of faith how do you go back?
Hate tears at my soul
i never thought i could hate
You tell me you hate me It hurts me so,
and i don't know what to say
Hate burns me deep within
I never knew this was hate