For a poem to be good, you must know how to feel

Feelings of sad,happy,fake,and real

Know that every poem I put up(unless I say otherwise) is my own work. I wrote these coming from how I think. Not all of them reflect on me but also others I know or even movies or shows Ive watched. As long as I can connect with it I can write it. I think thats y I luv writing them.

Missed

Everyones argueing, no ones friends

No one cares weither all life ends

Is this all the feelings, that every human feels

To not care whats happening,whats make believe or real

This just doesn't feel right, there must be something we missed

Something to feel this void that gives peace and bliss

So I looked through all the corners of every heart and soul

To find all the emotions that every heart would hold

Then I came upon this beautiful box of light

And out flew every feeling drifting swiftly in the night

I seen forgotten,anger,and madness flying threw the trees

Goodness,kindness, and sadness swimming in the seas

And as the box emptied, its light started to fade

Leaving one emotion inside shivering where it layed

I examened it carefully, for what a weak feeling it looked

So skinny and tiny, it could easily be hooked

It started to raise suddenly so straight and well lined

And then I knew this is what our world left behind

And as it disappeared, I knew with it I could cope

For then the small emotion hit me, it was hope