Haley's+Writing+Creations

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I Wish You Did

You walk by me in the halls Yoy say my last name in the most annoying way You ask me out, but you don't mean it I wish you did

You think I like you You say we're a great match You say you like me, but you don't I wish you did

You say you want me You say you love me  You say you know me, but you don't  I wish you did

I wish you would ask me out and mean it I wish you would like me for me  I wish you would get to know me  I wish you would

I wish you really do love me I wish you would take me away I wish you would say everything and mean it I wish you would

Because of you and others I'll never know what love is I'll never know if someone really wants to go out with me  I'll never know and that really hurts I really widh you meant what you said

Sorry i haven't been adding anything. I've been busy writing my three books I hope to get published some day. I plan and adding some more as soon as I can so please bare with me.

Advice for Writers Now I would like to give some advice to those people out there who like writing. Always keep a note book and a writing pen or pencil with you. You never know when you'll get a good idea for a story, a poem, or even song lyrics. Also remember to write about things you like. Plus always remember to just be you!! Write about you and your feelings. And never let anyone tell you your no good. If people tell you that, that just means they are very jealous of you. So don't let any one put you down!! EVER!!!! This poem I wrote last year at home. It's one of my other favorties. I Hate You for Everything

I hate you for everything  Everything you’ve done   Everything you haven’t done   I hate you

I hate the way you fought  You fought like a girl   You never could protect me   I hate you

I hate the way you thought  Thinking that I was just a pone   Thinking I had no feelings   I hate you

I hate you for never seeing what you had  What you had was my heart   My heart in your hand   I hate you

I hate you for crushing my heart  For throwing it on the ground   Stepping on it as if it were a bug   I hate you   I hate you for making me fall in love with you   For ever making me think we had a future   For ever making me think you were the one   I hate you

I wrote this poem last year in eighth grade in english 1B!! It's one of my favorites. And please comment!!!!

The Wish and the Hoping

Sitting alone and wishing Wishing on that shooting star Hoping my wish will come true Hoping he’ll notice me

Watching him drive by Wishing he would ask me out Hoping he’ll ask me not her Hoping I won’t be hoping forever

Laughing as he walks down the hall Wishing I was the one making him laugh Hoping my life away Hoping he’ll drive me away

Walking across the street I’m not paying any attention Just hoping he’ll notice me not her When all of the sudden I’m hit and on the ground

In bad pain I take a breath To see his car in front of me I take another deep breath which is my last To see his beautiful face

I got my wish He finally noticed me But at what cost did I have to pay? For him to notice me, Death is what I had to pay!

I wrote this poem last year in english 1B!! The One Who am I? Well I’m the creative and smart one I’m the funny one The one who is mean, but nice The One

Who am I? The scary story lover The vampire obsessive chick The one who starts the fights, just to make up The One

Who am I? The one who makes you laugh The one who makes you cry The one who makes you wish you were perfect The One

Who am I? Well I’ve explained who I am If you haven’t guessed I’ll tell you The One

I’m the one for you Your perfect match The one who will always push you to do better The one who will always love you

That’s who I am!!

This poem I wrote last year in english 1B!!!!

My Dream Date

My dream date  Is with my mate   Sitting next to a black gate   For it will be fate

We’ll eat and talk  Under the full moon we will walk   We’ll tell stories of ghosts haunting   Also telling stories of ghosts taunting

We’ll then stop at the beach  He’ll bend down as his lips reach   Then he’ll move a little closer to hold me tight   The moon will shine on us like a light

Our lips then will meet  Oh, how it will be neat   How I’ll want to keep   How my heart will leap   For if it ends I will weep

This was a poem I had to write for 8th grade.

 Dreaming Dreaming is like…. Being in another world. Seeing yourself more mature and cool. Like going out on an awesome date with your dream guy. Playing a sport you don’t know how to play. Like going out and getting on a roller coaster, when you’re afraid of heights. Going somewhere you’ve always wanted to go, but couldn’t. Dreaming is like being who you want to be!!

Please tell me what you think of this poem. I know it's not very happy, but it's some of my best work.

Why? I sit here and wonder, Why are they gone? Why them? Why did death take them? Why take them at a young age? Why?

I contemplate why they’re gone, Why the athlete? Why the artist? Why the dancer? Why the passionate person? Why?

I sit and wonder, Why my brother? Why my sister? Why my best friend? Why my boyfriend? Why?

I sit and contemplate more, Why Adam? Why Sandy? Why Tiny? Why Heather? Why?

Why Anybody? No one knows, It’s the mystery of death. One thing we do know, It will always be a mystery!! 