Archive for the ‘TaylorP’ Category

I Need to Find a Place

Posted: December 1, 2010 by taylorpicklesimer2011 in TaylorP

I need to find a place where friendships actually last.

I need to find a place where I can be care free and happy.

I need to find a place where love exists.

I need to find a place far away.

I need to find a place where money falls from the sky.

I need to find a place that is unfamiliar and exciting.

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When She Was Fifteen

Posted: December 1, 2010 by taylorpicklesimer2011 in TaylorP

When she was fifteen her mom and dad went their separate ways.

When she was fifteen her grades dropped tremendously.

When she was fifteen she chose to hang out with the wrong crown.

When she was fifteen her whole world revolved around a boy.

When she was fifteen she moved out.

When she was fifteen she missed a lot of school.

When she was fifteen she was lost and in love.

My Color

Posted: September 15, 2010 by taylorpicklesimer2011 in TaylorP

When I’m in a good mood, I like to wear bright colored clothes. My favorite bright colors are pink, orange, yellow, and green. If I’m in a bad mood, I just wear whatever is comfortable.

I never like to wear white clothes because no matter how careful I am, I always end up spilling or dropping something on them. It is extremely hard for me to keep white clothes clean. Another reason why I don’t like wearing white is because a lot of white clothes are see through.

Two Tone Poem

Posted: September 15, 2010 by taylorpicklesimer2011 in TaylorP

Most days I’m neon green

clumsy and hyper

relaxed and sneaky

Not having a care in the world

But other days I’m fiery red

mad and moody

evil and scary

sad and depressed

But don’t stress it

Because today I’m neon green

I Am

Posted: September 14, 2010 by taylorpicklesimer2011 in TaylorP

I am caring and curious.

I wonder what it will be like when I’m old.

I hear about the world ending in 2012.

I see very non familiar things as I grow older.

I want to live forever.

I am caring and curious.

I pretend to not be scared at times.

I feel like a cloud in the sky.

I touch the stars at night.

I worry about everyone around me.

I cry when someone yells at me.

I am caring and curious.

I understand that everything happens for a reason.

I say my prayers before I go to sleep at night.

I dream about a place much more beautiful than here.

I try my hardest to be the best that I can.

I hope to succeed in life.

I am caring and curious.

The Childhood Poem

Posted: September 14, 2010 by taylorpicklesimer2011 in TaylorP

The Childhood Poem

Childhood is pitching tents in the living room floor.

Childhood is playing hide and seek with all the neighbor kids.

Childhood is asking someone to tie your shoes.

Childhood is staying up late watching cartoons.

Childhood is wetting the bed after a bad nightmare.

Childhood is doing something and blaming it on the older kids.

Childhood is sleeping with your favorite stuffed animal.

Childhood is eating junk food after you were told not to.

Childhood is riding bicycles in the alley with friends.

Childhood is getting your first puppy.

Childhood is going to school for your very first time.

Childhood is going to recess after lunch.

Childhood is being care free all the time.