So there was this boy, and there was this girl,
their love was the biggest in the whole wide world.
at least that's what was thought, until one night,
that they had to endure such a terrible fight
he was never the cheater, just selfish and cruel,
you know the average to drop out of school.

It only took a month, for her to fall for his tricks,
because he said she's the only one that he would pick.
That she was his everything, the part of his soul,
and that she was the only one that ever made him whole.

Yet after he got what he wanted, he sat up and left,
With nothing of their love to ever be kept.
she broke out in tears, 'cause he wasn't coming back,
and she tried, and she tried, to keep her heart intact.

There was a side of her heart telling her the wrongs,
and a side of her heart sayin' "you gotta be strong"
but still she remains crying, hurt so very deep,
with nothing better to do but grieve and weep.

He left her drowning, sinking in these tears,
to put up with sorrow for all these years,
and no one in the world, will ever understand,
how truly and drastically she's been hurt by this man,
but one day she will heal, and again learn to breathe,
and be sworn to another, who will never ever leave.

She'll be happy once more, and she'll never start to cry,
because the man that's gonna love her, will never say goodbye.
-Isabella Jusko

Incredible isn't it? I find it so, she's such a good poem writer, then again, anyone could be a good poem writer if they have something strong enough to inspire them. & well, i dont know if she's just naturally that good, or she was inspired to write like this, I use to be able to write deep poems a couple months back, I dont know why I stopped.. Actually it was ethier this week or the last when I ran across my old notebook filled with poetry, meeh.. in my opinion I was alright, not professional or anything. So this year, one of my goals is to let my poetry writing grow, & have a new note book filled with brand new poems, & by the end of the year, I plan on doing a compersion whether or not I actually improved. Wish me luck (yn)