Stella Andrews Poems
|82.||Please Don'T Touch Me Anymore||10/9/2009|
|84.||Time To Choose, Life Or Death?||11/24/2011|
|85.||I'M In A Pickle||10/9/2009|
|86.||Short Story- Finding Myself||2/22/2013|
|87.||A Story About A Boy||10/9/2009|
|88.||I Want To Be Everything To You||10/9/2009|
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A Story About A Boy
Down this dusty dry track,
There is a boy waiting for me.
He has a smile that every girl wants,
And owns all the land your eyes can see.
This boy is perfect, or so people think.
He is extremely good looking,
he has to organise his days by booking.
This boy has everything,
Except for a heart.
He doesn't care for anyone,
And doesn't care if he breaks someone apart.
But then i came into this town.
And i was only new.
I was his next target.
If only he had one clue.
He came up to me in safeway one night,
Hand in hand,
We walk on in silence.
The tear on my cheek turns to ice.
Sad and forgotten,
The feeling in my heart,
Blind and deaf,
You stay next to me.
I wonder when you'll want to see.
Jerking and broken,
Blood runs down my face.
Your heart is crying once again.