Everyone's So Nice




I could be your angel,


I could be your wife,


I'm so many things inside my head,


I'm a juicy slice of life.


My mind is sweet like sugar,


And a lucious chocolate pie,


I'm a starry night to woo your soul,


A fluttering butterfly.





And then there is the dark side,


You may see it. Would you like?


It may appear a "rocky wheeler",


Like a circus' broken bike.


I keep it like a secret box,


And open it sometimes,


To pick out just the tool I need,


In all these silly rhymes,


If you met me once in person,


With some smarts you'd be aware,


That I'm hardly the sort of lady,


Who expects some "royal chair".


My conversation's casual,


My dress be far from lewd,


And if you disrespect me,


I can really be quite RUDE!


So let's begin and share a talk,


About the things we may,


To open possibilities,


That could change the world today.


Cause you may be a badass,


But I need to let you know,


Anyone can act like a jerk,


Even me, I have, I know.


You might have a label


Undermining all you are,


But please do know not everyone,


Thinks that is you, by far,


A label marks a point in time,


And time is always changing,


No one can steer a soul's true path,


Or cease its rearranging.


Don't be fooled to thinking 


The whole world thinks the same way,


Life is what you make of it,


Not like anything "they" say.


I can be a gentle soul, 


A tender loving sight,


I could be a devil who would rob you of all that's bright,


I could rip your heart out if I really wanted to,


See, all you do, 


I could do as well,


And with that,


I will bid you




*The choices you make, make you.*












Author's Notes/Comments: 

Your  capabilities to enjoy your life, no matter how difficult, depend upon your ability to think freely. Not behave to fit in to anyone else's mold of who they think you are or should be. That is their problem, and believe me, it is a huge problem. Just be you and be happy :-)

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Everyone's alike - Amanda Todd Story -

Every single day I hate the fact that I'm alive
I just want someone to be there and hold me when I cry
I feel like an outcast I can sympathize Rosa parks
Being beaten up and left in the ditch to die in the dark
I cry myself to sleep after suicide attempts
To me life is a burden something I want exempt
What is so different between me and you
Sure I made mistakes but that what humans do
No one reached out their hand when I needed their help
All they could ever do was think about themselves
They say don't judge a book by its cover and that is true
It just happens to be that my cover is of me nude
Don't let my death be in vain I'm spreading a message
I'm trying to change society, being a friend is the lesson
In the end of the day we're all still the same
Reflect on your actions and next time use your brain

Author's Notes/Comments: 

My condolences to the families that have lost someone due to bullying. The Amanda Todd story touched me because she tried so hard to fit in and not because she was pretty or talented... The more that she tried, the more they rejected her and more cruel towards her. She made a stupid mistake and I'm sure she regretted it... Its just sad seeing how hard she tried only to take her own life... Its even worse to see that most people say that its a shame because she is pretty or a talented singer... I think to myself would people care less if Amanda Todd wasn't pretty? It gives me little faith in society that even when people die, they only judge by looks.

- Amanda's Story -

This girl, her name is Amanda Todd.
She posted a video on YouTube a few days ago.
She was bullied so bad it led to suicide...

She was in a webcam chat group to meet up with new and old people.
They started calling her Beautiful, Stunning, cute, Etc.
And then they asked her to flash...
So she did.....
Thinking it was nothing...
A year went by and some guy she did not know, messaged her saying ”Give me a 'show' or I will send your boobs.”
She ignored it.....
Christmas Break came and a knock came on her door at 4 AM.
It was the police...
That person sent the picture to EVERYONE.
Everyone judged her.
Bullied her.
She ended up switching schools.
That person found out her school, friends, address once again and sent them there too.
She had no one.
Everyone hated her.
She ended up switching towns.
Then at this new school....She met this boy who she thought liked her.
He didn't....he had a girlfriend.
One day she got a note saying you better leave school.
She didn't.
A group of boys and girls including that boy, the girlfriend and more came up to her while the school surrounded her.
The girl said “Look around, No one likes you.”
One kid from the group said “JUST PUNCH HER ALREADY!” So she did, and Amanda got beat really bad.
And got left.
And her dad ended up finding her in a ditch hours later.
She went home and drank bleach, to try to kill herself.
It didn't work.
The next day all over her Facebook page was written
“Drink some more bleach",
"No one cares",
"I hope she dies, "No one would cry", "Everyone hates you", "Amanda try it again we dare you"…and so much more.
She cried every night. Why did everyone hate her.
One mistake.
She started cutting so much and did drugs,and drank alcohal.
She ended up trying to kill herself again.
She failed.
She couldnt take it anymore.
At the end of the video it said ”I am Amanda Todd. I just need someone.” October 10th she hung herself.
She is dead. Rest in paradise, Amanda. You're beautiful. I will find a way to help stop bullying. I will share your story.
Heaven gained an angel. xo.

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Oh How You've Changed

Oh how you've changed,
As did I,

Oh, what happened to the good times?
Did they simply fade away?
Oh no, they're still here.
As well as they are there.

Oh how you've changed,
As did I,

We laughed, we sang,
But now you have changed.
We laughed, we cried,
We practically died.

Oh how you've changed,
As did I,

We laughed, we played,
But you're not the same
We fought, we lied,
We were practically deprived.

Oh how you've changed,
As did I,

We laughed, we cried,
Remembering the good times.
But we know they'll stay the same.
And it still faded from our minds.
Until we go back in time.

Oh how you've changed,
As did I.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I LOVE this poem! It's another one of my favorites that I've written! It's about friendship and how it changes as you get older. I had to write a changing friendship poem for school.

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