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in the world today

Posted: December 9, 2011 by deidrabrowning in DeDeB

in the world today,there’s a baby crying,while someone else is falling in love.

somewhere in the worl,there’s a flower blooming,that’s when people believe all things are possiable

there’s an angel dancing on the fluffy,snow white clouds to watch over and to help that flower grow

In the world today someone has lost there life due to a very bad sickness

and,people just dont understand whay GOD has a time for everyone to go home

the power source is getting weaker and almost gone a little child suffer’s

in the cold, dark night

would anyone help him

somewher ei n the world that flower is bloomed and has made difference in someone world,and finally,they believe in thereselfs

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♥About you♥

Posted: December 9, 2011 by deidrabrowning in DeDeB

this morning after you leaved me

i was thinking about you

hoping you was doing the same as me

i got to school a few ago,you tell me

“i love you”over text

with two hearts combined,it could change the world

and see how much we’re in love

to dropping rose petals

down a white norrow way

someday soon

waiting for that day

I.POD

Posted: December 9, 2011 by deidrabrowning in DeDeB

i found you yesterday

just waiting there for me to pick you up

music still playing

the first i.pod on the street

you best friends all say they didn’t miss it

they sa you listened to it too much

no matter what i did,the day you disappeared

i missed you so dearly

juts the two of us chilling in the room

not even caring whats happening outside the walls

that particular Monday after

i lost your charger that makes you healthy

again again

i always use to listen to you

but know you”re dead

the time somebody told me

Posted: December 8, 2011 by deidrabrowning in DeDeB

time somebody told me that im a outstanding girl

that im beautiful no matter what people say

if they only knew

how i feel inside.

Time somebody told me

that i could do anything and beyond

just think about it

that i have always to everything

and never regret anything

Time somebody told me

how they loved me and needed me

and my smile makes butterflies

how my words say possitive things

how good it feels when i hug them tight

Time somebody told me

so,i speak to myself,nobody else there

just beautiful me

“cause this was that time somebody told me

my mother always wanted

Posted: December 8, 2011 by deidrabrowning in DeDeB

a sweet girly girl daughter

so she dressed me up in dresses

red,blie,pink,green

i wore them all

until she made me wear them everyday

i stoppes,silencly

then my mother wanted a cheerleader,so i could look so addorable

flipping and twisting ive done it all

i finally got the courage to say i didnt want to do that anymore

i quit with courage

my mother then convinced me to be a little dancer

at first i loved it i would dance all the time

i fianally said after a while i dont like danceing all the time’

i told my mom to let me do what i want to do

when will parents learn

do i remember

Posted: December 8, 2011 by deidrabrowning in DeDeB

do I remember? I sure do

that day in mid August

we had that connection right from the start

our hearts was fluttering with happiness

that day at work was so busy,but we still put a smile on our faces

the sight of you made me smile big

our conversation was not long at all

we did not tell people at first

our co-workers had no idea about us

our eyes connected like a baby’s first look at its mom

as the days went by,i started having feelings and so did you

i knew our life would end,someday

my heart is filled with excitement everyday

like a mom seeing her first baby walk for the first time

I wanted to say in that moment with you

until the world ends our hearts are one

I am a dreamer

Posted: December 8, 2011 by deidrabrowning in DeDeB

I am a dreamer

i want to be free,but instead I’m trapped

i see myself as one lonely person

a smile nobody seems to see

I am a caring person too.

I am a person who has feelings

i am hearder than  a rock,not as a strong man

that’s means no wrong

basking in bubbles in the moonlight

dark and scared

bright and beautiful and blonde

not as me

not as me

don’t relate me to a man

i am neither strong nor big

don’t say I’m a bird,i cannot fly

don’t match my wings to a black spiders spider web

please feel my passion

just brush me off your shoulder

glance my way   and see that I’m not gone

watch me cry though i do not compare to a cry baby

watch mourn with sun.as raindrops fall from up ahead

i have a heart that’s brighter than the sun

watch their words become my wings.

and then

watch me be free