Tossing and turning Unable to drift away to the world of fantasies It seems that reality is suddenly better than dreams You, you keep me awake Thoughts of you and I make me insomniatic The sound of my heart beating faster breaking the silence of this night with every thought of you... Are you this restless too?
T.
Here's one of my newer poems- read and review, please!
Individuality
The school thinks she's weird Her friends disagree Fair weather friends call her strange She calls it individuality She walks the halls with a smile on her face Shutting out that stupid high-school drama Ignoring those snide remarks about her clothes and hair She calls it individuality When she sees the world a different way Than what's expected of her And discovers something new She calls it individuality When she says hi to the new kid When she writes her troubles away When she's confronted about her beliefs She calls it individuality When she tries something new Accidentally says the wrong thing at the wrong time Her crazy laugh Her loyalty Her quirky handwriting Her perpetually optimistic demeanor She is me. They all call me weird I call it individuality