By thebestgirleva
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
I can remember
the day i meet you
Special Person By Naomis72
If you cherish every moment,
All the beauty of each day,
If you treasure simple pleasures,
Little Joys life brings your way.
If you inspire love and friendship,
Because your warm and dear...
You're that special kind of person,
Whom I treasure everyday of the year.
Escape by Touchedbyadove
What is this horrible anguish that crept up on me, I try to hide at home so noone will ever see.
I'm tired of being sick my bodies just a cage. It's been so long that now all I feel is rage
I keep blaming me what more could I have done, But blaming traps me more then sickness has won
I seek an escape a place my mind won't have to think but then when I leave it the truth only makes me sink
The worst war to win is the battle within the mind, In my brain a silent invader you can't destroy this kind
I'm scared all the time trying to out run myself, so I come to place where I make all this pretend wealth
In Here I am healthy long enough to forget, In here there are friends and a loving Neopet
In Here I can make others happy I cant in real life, In Here I even win at something but my real life is strife
Is it bad to be in Neopets lose touch with what I should face,maybe sometimes but I am thankful I get the chance to escape
My family judges me they say I spend way too much timeI wonder if they were ill would they do the same crime
Trust by Prettyhuny
Trust.
We all look for it,We all want it,We all need it to survive.
Trust.
It gives us nothing,It leaves us sore,It tells us never to want more.
Trust.
BREATHE by deafgirlindy1
Into the blue depths I slide.Awash among the endless sea.Visual beauty I find,as the waves overpower me.
Down into the depths I descend,With a quickening of my heart,Like the open arms of a friendFor me the water parts
The billow hungerly devours,Forever pulling, pulling at me.Minutes turn into angished hours,Until I come to hate the sea.
Warm and inviting the sun and sky,In what seems like miles above.Towards the open air I wish to fly,As if I had the wings
of a dove.
I must escape the pounding waves,That are attempting to keep me.I will die if they make me stay,For I need air in which
to breathe.
