Smiles' Crazy Blog

Ok, this one right here is weird. At first I started writing it about a girl, then I changed it to me. This one is also the one that the teacher commented on and said that she really liked, and thought it was a good represention of me. So here we go.… more »

Don't You Just Hate It Those who drag you through the mud Are just trying to wash you clean Those who are lights on your stains Are the ones trying to remove them Being of good intentions is easy But being of right motives is hard Showing your soul is… more »

Walking Through The Desolate In the hills, my path has been made straight. As I look down I see my boots. There torn, ripped and have seen better days. I can't go back and change them now or the whole journey will be lost, for they remind me of the on… more »

Here is the next part of me looking back at my junior year of high school. This poem is about people who hate. Its that simple. I think I was just mad at people, or something like that. I was trying not to get too mad though. The Soul of A Killer H… more »

This is part of my ongoing reflection of the poetry I wrote my junior year in high school. I wrote this poem one night cause I was mad at people, and I hated the way people were, and how they all acted the same. Individual Who wants to change? Not I!… more »

Here is Poem number two of me looking back at my Junior year of High School, and what I was writing and thinking, and stuff like that. As I Come In The This place has burned to charcoal It sometimes tries to light itself So it smoke, but it cannot burn… more »

Well I think I promised you guys this last night, so I will actually follow through. Here is the first Poem. Keep in mind that I wrote this about four years ago, and I am not saying that this is good, but it is what I was writing four years ago. 451… more »