Heather Cropper

Heather Cropper Poems

nothing better than not knowing what's going to happen,
nothing better than eating chocolate to numb the pain.

wishing my friends knew that i love them,
...

Everytime I close my eyes,
my history is on replay.
Sitting there; waiting for me to give in,
mocking me with shine; trying to persuay.
...

He looks over her shoulder,
To see that 'hope' is written-
On the thumb of her hand,
He smiles quietly, hidden.
...

people dont realize this,
there are people out there,
freezing, dying, starving.
...

When I was in high school, [1]
When I was in high school, [2]
I was very loud. [1]
I was very shy. [2]
...

In the fields,
I sing along.
The daisies prance
to sing a song.
...

when something happens to you,
stick it out, think of something else.

there is always a surprise ahead,
...

the only thing i love,
but not more.

is the falling leaves,
...

i run outside my house,
feel the warmth of the sun.

butterflies flying,
...

Those eyes powering over you,
the most prettiest type of blue.

That nice and shiny blonde hair,
...

You're friends say,
we'll always be there.

Family say it,
...

An exciting feeling,
rushes through me.

Friends jumping up and down,
...

once you tear a flower up,
they can never come back.

leave the precious flower alone,
...

life without regrets,
you only get one chance.

try your best,
...

I played with marbles,
the sky was dark.
Children running for shelter,
the skies began to spark.
...

baby- open your eyes,
and look up at the sky.
clapse those bones together,
go ahead- ask him why.
...

friends make you smile,
even when you want to cry.

friends keep yuour secrets,
...

18.

Shaking in fear,
drowning in tears.
Faking her smile,
can't hold it for awile.
...

hold my hand and hold me tight,
hold me closely when day turns to night.

love me with all your heart,
...

Pump up the music,
the tension is building,
turn up the volume,
don't let the hurt sink in.
...

Heather Cropper Biography

her; ; 'It's a gift to be able to look past all the flaws, mistakes, and failures in your life. It is a gift to be able to smile when you know that nothing is going right and no matter how hard you try or how many angles you manage to see, nothing seems good. Those kind of people are few and far between but they are out there. Sitting, waiting patiently. Hands clasped, mouth shut, eyes watching, waiting for their moment to shine; waiting for their moment to work a miracle in some heartbroken, depressed, hopeless humans life. Though they stand silent, they are out there. They see beauty in the small creations and treasure in the simple dreams. They can smile in the middle of their tears and cry from laughter. The most intelligent people are silent, while the ignorant yell and proclaim their name and place. Though many people claim their respect, loyalty, and faithfulness toward others; very few are able to follow through. The truth is: It is a gift to see beauty in faulter and it is rare to see love in a heartbreak; yet those people are out there, reaching out, silently, saving lives; while others are wasting away unaware that they are actually destroying relationships, friendships, and possible lives. You can be the person to help others, reach out, know your own troubles and risk it all just to see that smile appear on their significant little face; or you can be the drawnback person, sitting back, watching people fall, laughing as they stumble and walking over them as if you never saw a thing. It's all a choice<3' -by Nikol Rochelle)

The Best Poem Of Heather Cropper

Destiny

nothing better than not knowing what's going to happen,
nothing better than eating chocolate to numb the pain.

wishing my friends knew that i love them,
wishing he knew im madly in love with him.

hoping the best comes out of my mistakes,
hoping i live to see tomorrow.

listening to the ones i love the most,
listening to the pounding heart in fear.

seeing nothing but a fanasty world,
seeing the truth that lies behind your eyes.

tasting the truth of life,
tasting the pain of unknown.

living like theres no tomorrow,
living without the truth.

smelling the sweet revenge,
smelling the destiny that lies within.

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