Biography of Jessica Garcia
I love my life A true friend, always puts herself down for some reason... I'm kind of a shy person. I love writing poetry & short stories... and VERY open-minded. Heres some advice for anyone: Of course there are times in your life when you think no one loves you everyone is against you, until when you can see how great an impact you can have in someone's life. I discovered that not too long ago. Don't make the same mistakes I did. Don't even let anyone put you down. You're a special person that deserves more in life, or may have already found it. But the MOST fantastic thing, is someone else making a great impact in your life. They are the people who make you laugh to see your smile, to treat you right when you feel useless, and love you when you're feeling alone in this world. WHO KNOWS? I might feel this particular way to a PARTICULAR someone. But you know what stops me, FEAR. Fear always stops me from saying what I really want to say, so don't let fear get in YOUR WAY.
Jessica Garcia Poems
Asking For Nothing More
Searching for the right words to say. I search for them everyday. They tell me what a great man you are, I could never ask for anything more.
The Hidden Gift
The sixth sense is hidden, Everyone has it, you, me, it was long forgotten. It's almost like the other senses,
In Love With Love
Are we in love with LOVE? If we are then how does it feel? How do we know love is real, If some don't show a way,
Titanic Sings To Me
Titanic sings to me, you can even see the ghost ship still sailing at sea. It still haunts me
Come sit with us Come speak words that will comfort me Come say that negativity
On the trail, on the way of going to that place, I was waiting for. I might fail
You Read Me
Like a book without it's cover, Like no words on any page to see, Like the story can go on forever, How did you read me?
Darkness Has Won
The reflection fades, The smile goes away, The eyes, can't see clearly, the face disappears completely.
Brought into this world with anger. Not knowing the meaning of fear.
They said I wouldn't live long enough Is there no good that comes from this?
Your Only One
No longer having the warmth in your touch the thought of losing you is just too much.
Part of this maze of what you call life Mark my gaze across an empty sky
I see him through my window watching and studying his prey Just standing there Seeing eyes caress my skin
Spit on my face Hit the floor, Blood on my knees I felt this pain before
Brought into this
world with anger.
Not knowing the
meaning of fear.
to cause danger.
The cause of
darkness to grow near.
The great feeling of