Love me, need me, never leave my side,
This, to him, over and over I cried.

He smiled at me, took it in stride,
And right to my face, he lied.

i just realised, that my worst (in my opinion) poem is first, so please, if you only want to browse through my stuff to get an idea of how i write, read one of these, they are my favourties: The art of awkwardity, would you miss me?, walls of pain, release me.
thanks! enjoy

I'm alone in the woods, there's nobody here,
It's getting darker,and I'm filled with fear

I look around, but to no avail,
They've gone on ahead, and left no trail.

Why is blue?
Because if it wasn’t, it would.

Would you miss me,
If I left this place,
If I went away,
Would you still remember my face?

When the world throws hate,
God brings love,
When the world wants chaos,
God has order.
When the world tries sorrow,
God gives joy,
When the world forces deception,
God is truth.

If I lend you my friendship, will you trust me?
If I tell you my dreams, will you wish them true?
If I tell you my secrets, will you keep them close?
Will you keep me close forever, if I tell you I love you?

Once, in an old docking town,
Near the bottom of Switzerland,
Living in the ocean, on the ground,
Lived this swarthy oyster, who had a band.

When the stars shine at dawn,
I sneeze a special yawn.
And understand you mustn’t,
Cause Riana never doesn’t.

You’re everywhere, I can see you,
I can feel you, I don’t need you.
No one wants you, just disappear,
Leave me be, I don’t want you here.

I remember the countless times
I’ve cried alone at home,
Because of each last heartless thing
You’ve thought out loud and thrown.

I’m writing this poem, just for you,
So you can see how my words are true,
I want you to know, you’re my closest friend,
And we’ll be together, until the end.

Just a few words, hoping you’ll hear,
Just a few words, wishing you were near,
Just a few words, so I can try to,
Say a few words, to tell you I love you.

People don’t know what lies ahead,
When the sun has faded and the moon is dead.
They can’t see what will come along,
When Jesus has come, and already gone.

I’m worried, I’m helpless,
I don’t know what to do,
You make me so angry,
That I forget that I love you.