Category Archives: Poems
There are occasions where I still write poems. So when I feel the urge, they will go here.
A Poem Just For Me
I don’t know who made this poem; Adam didn’t give me all the details but he dedicated this poem to me. Oh, who is Adam? He’s my boyfriend.
I had closed the door upon my heart
And wouldn’t let anyone in,
I had trusted and loved only to be hurt
But, that would never happen again.I had locked the door and tossed the key
As hard, and as far as I could,
Love would never enter there again,
My heart was closed for good.Then you came into my life
And made me change my m…ind,
Just when I thought that tiny key
was impossible to find.That’s when you held out your hand
And proved to me I was wrong,
Inside your palm was the key to my heart…
You had it all along.
Its a little cheesy, but I like it. In his words, describes us in a nut shell.
If He [A Poem]
The Author to this poem is unknown. If anyone know who wrote this, feel free to tell me.
If he doesn’t want you, nothing can make him stay.
Stop making excuses for a man and his behavior.
Allow your intuition (or spirit) to save you from heartache.
Stop trying to change yourselves for a relationship that’s not meant to be.
Slower is better. Never live your life for a man before you find what makes you truly happy.
If a relationship ends because the man was not treating you, as you deserve then heck no, you CAN’T “be friends.”
A friend wouldn’t mistreat a friend. Don’t settle. If you feel like he is stringing you along, then he probably is.
Don’t stay because you think, “it will get better.” You’ll be mad at
yourself a year later for staying when things are not better.
The only person you can control in a relationship is you.
Always have your own set of friends separate from his.
Maintain boundaries in how a guy treats you. If something bothers you, speak up.
Never let a man know everything. He will use it against you later.
You cannot change a man’s behavior
Change comes from within.
Don’t EVER make him feel he is more important than you are… even if he has more education or in a better job.
Do not make him into a quasi-god.
He is a man, nothing more nothing less.
Never let a man define who you are.
NEVER BORROW SOMEONE ELSES MAN! If he cheated WITH you, he’ll cheat on you.
A man will only treat you the way you ALLOW him to treat you.
All men are NOT dogs.
You should not be the one doing all the bending…
compromise is a two way street.
You need time to heal between relationships .. there is nothing cute about baggage….. deal with your issues BEFORE pursuing a new relationship.
You should never look for someone to COMPLETE you…a relationship
consists of two WHOLE individuals…look for someone
complimentary…not supplementary.
Dating is fun…even if he doesn’t turn out to be Mr. Right.
Make him miss you SOMETIMES…when a man always knows where you are,
and youre always readily available to him- he takes it for GRANTED
Don’t fully commit to a man who doesn’t give you everything that you need. (Bullshit…)
Keep him in your radar but get to know others.
Share this with other ladies…..
You’ll make someone SMILE, another RETHINKS his/her choices, and
another man/woman PREPARE.
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“To My Haters” Poem
Due to the large amount of idiots who felt that it was okay to advertise this specific blog to defend their coonery. I took the stupid ass poem down. Also because its obvious people didn’t read what I said about this poem. The message wasn’t getting through. So thanks “biancabee” and your other dumb ass friends. You’ll have to find another blog or site to display your coonery.
Also, you should read this poem…just click here.
Update 7-20-2010: 5 Months later, you’re just now seeing this ‘biancabee‘? & You have the nerve to get mad and try to call me out when you lack maturity? I did the right thing by taking it down; I can’t allow people to glorify such idiocy through my blog. Especially since I don’t find people who have all these ‘haters’ to be of sound mind.
Oh but look guys, look what she sent me in an E-mail!
Bytch ur fuckin 19 years old got a baby claime u dont want drama or anything and that ur SOOO muchure but u have the tym to make a website about me ahahah bytch grown the fuck up and fuckin act ur age and not ur shoe size ! honey aint nobody jelouse of u y would i b jelouse of u ahahaah get a fuckin life and grown up
This is all I have to say…
LMAO! 19? I’m 22 and I’m kid-less. Who life did you get me mixed up with, yours? You’re so pathetic, its insulting to even entertain sending this message, let alone replying to it. You got so mad you had to send me a e-mail AFTER leaving that idiotic comment [that got edited and laughed at by me and my admins]? Are you off your rocker? If you’re going to get mad and be jealous of me [which no one said you were] you could of at least typed like you have an IQ. But you don’t and you’re a child and I shouldn’t even be stooping down to a hood-rats level but I don’t have shit to do at the moment.
Thanks for the attention and the entertainment. I got you mad and that’s all that matters at the moment, until I get bored with that. While you’re picking up your keys from your keyboard off the floor, I’m laughing and blocking your e-mail address so you won’t disrespect my e-mail ever again. I know my English isn’t all that great but I’m sure my IQ dropped trying to translate your sad excuse for English or slang as most of you hood-rats put it. Hows that for maturity? & Look, I didn’t even call you out your name. I wonder can you even do that without crashing and burning. No one will ever know. Again, thanks. You’ve been the highlight of the day for at least 2 minutes. You should be flattered.
& For the record, this is one blog, with your ‘name’ in it. I did not make a site surrounding you. What are you, 12? You must can’t grasp the concept of a ‘post’. I can’t believe your brain-dead ass thought I would make a whole site about you. You aren’t even worth the keystrokes I’m wasting now on you.
I still would like to know people…where in the hell did she get this imaginary life about me? When the hell did I confess to the world that I wish I was ‘drama-free’? When the hell did I get a kid?
I haven’t been 19 for 4 years…
Also can someone tell this stupid bitch my name IS NOT Ashely Cook or Ashley Hayez?!?! I can’t seem to get through to the sorry S.O.B.
