I am From Lies and Giant Swedish Meatballs

I am From Lies and Giant Swedish Meatballs

A Poem by Krisen Lison
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a poem about my life, i am happy to explain anything you might be confused on, just shoot me a message.

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I am from the cruelness of a user
And the ignorance of another player
In a game of fools


I am from love that is not real
And lies that last for years


I am from goodbyes
And court dates
New hellos
And blind dates


I am from white dresses
And multiple new homes


I am from lost friendships
And phone calls late at night


I am from monkey bars
And giant Swedish meatballs


I am from scrapes and bruises
Laughs and smiles
Pigtails that curl
And seesaw launches


I am from heart break
And a man who doesn’t care
I am from hate
For a man whose
Never ever there


I am from trivia
And horror
I am from the heroin diaries
And love songs


I am from vampires
And darkness
Fairies and light
Dragons and fire
And moonlit nights


I am from marshmallow guns
Nerf bullets
And baseballs


I am from frozen water bottles
And name calling


I am from hope
Of better things
And knowledge to collect


I am from books
Poems and movies


I am from tulips
And roses
Sunflowers and pie covered faces


I am from missing buses
Libraries
And clean white halls


I am from sterile needles
Blood testing
And hand holding


I am from curley fries
Funny pictures
And scrap books


I am from bandaids
Bloody noses
And flowing tears


I am from a heat that is too trusting
Broken souls
And wounded minds


I am from powdered milk
A lack of salt
And more needles to come


I am from dogs and cats
Birds and mice


I am from new introductions
Hiding in a corner
And trying not to talk


I am from showing off
Failing epically
Torn jeans
Apple juice
And finally being seen


I am from broken ear drums
And hugs


I am from pain that fills
And the strength
To go on


I am from life
Joy and pain


I am from myself
And being who I am


I am from insanity
And acting retarded


I am from confusion
And being confuzled


I am from hyperactivity
And staying up late


I am from me, myself, and I
And I have the ability
To be anything


I am from everything
I am from nothing
I am from lies and truths
I am from me


I am from a new life
Dashed dreams
A boy who really sees me
For only me


I am from turtles
And chocolate muffins
Smiling faces
And closed up spaces


I am from twilight
And new moon
Kiatana and Keanu


I am from old shoes
Knee holes
And an ugly bruise


I am from joy at last
Because I found my way
To save this new day


I am from glasses
That others wear
Breakdowns
And no more tears


I am from love
And hearts handmade
Stupid stunts
And loud mouths


I am from hello kitty
Stickers
Dinosaurs
Bubbles
Pancakes
And parties full of fun


I am from this
That, and the other thing
From up, down
Left, right


From overachieving
And over confidence


From As and Bs
Tons of stories
And late night twirls


I am from orange sweaters
Glass swans
Mr. Moot
And portraits hand drawn


I am from bad knees
Creepers
And random laughs


I am from a squeaky sneeze
A loud yawn
And giant picture frames


I am from old memories
Futures, pasts, and presents


I am from Poe, King
And everything unseen


I am from a heart heeled
By a love I never knew
A heart that fits
Perfectly with mine


I am from finally happy
And free of pain


I am from finding old friends
Facebook
Bumperstickers
And flair


I am from his smile
His laugh
His blue-green eyes
And his curling hair


I am from his happiness
That brings me joy
And his sorrow
That brings me pain


I am from a lasting joy
Three babies that are not yet born
Friendships that last forever
And lesbo moments


I am from joint lockers
Fake fights
Random noises
And food snatchers


I am from forever
And never
From the beginning
And the end


I am from you
And from me
From him
And from her
From Adam and Eve


From joy and pain
Love and depression
Hate and forgiveness


I am from fallen angels
Girls already dead
And werewolves
On the run


I am from baking days
And lazy days
Reading days
And active days


I am from cut grass
And swing sets
Cookies and milk
Or no milk at all


I am from Pancakes
And helping Bubbles


I am from random pregnancies
Epic deaths
Depressing ends
And war that keeps lasting


I am from anorexics
Bulimics
Druggies
Alcoholics
And the depressed


I am from marriages
And fights


I am from those barren
Those left behind
Those looking for more
Those needing help
Those hurting
Those losing
And those winning
In the end


I am from saving lives
From the brink of the end
I am from trying so hard
To be a decent friend
I am from hiding


Fake smiles
And scars only I can see


I am from leaving one
Finding something better


I am from bright dresses
And surgery to fix a problem
Only I can really see


I am from too much weight
That causes pain, whistles and cat calls


I am from better than yesterday
And not retiring in the end
From happy days
And the times we all miss


I am from husbands are us
And buying extra so they don’t break


I am from his arms
His warmth
His kisses
His hands


I am from her smile
Her joy
Her friendship
Her crazy laugh
Her loud voice
Her brilliant ideas


I am from my pain
Pushed aside to fix hers


I am from braids and frizz
From being older
Yet younger
But somehow never changed


I am from websites
Comments
Fan fiction


I am from green
Blue
Orange
Pink
Red
Purple
White
Black
Yellow


I am from them
Us
We
Her
Him
The four of us together
Yet somehow so far apart


I am from his girl
Who doesn’t really care
From her man
Who is in despair
I am from my boy
Whose life is planned around mine


I am from not quite done
With all this school
From being surrounded
And saying what I feel


I am from everything
Sugar and spice
All that is nice
And chewing on ice


I am from swollen faces
Romantic spaces


I am from elves with curls
That roam hidden worlds
I am from the mage
Whose captured my heart
And the fire that burns
Even in the dark

© 2011 Krisen Lison


Author's Note

Krisen Lison
this was for a school project and i have expanded on it quite a bit since i was assigned it. have guys.

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I love it!
Everything that's part of our life influences us and makes us who we are, like the past created the present.
Awesome poem! *thumbs up*

Posted 12 Years Ago


This.is.amazing. !!
Seriously, it's beautiful
Did you manage to fit in everything you liked there ?
Ahahaha
It's truly amazing, I really liked it :3

Posted 13 Years Ago


I am from them
Us
We
Her
Him
The four of us together
Yet somehow so far apart

That stanza really struck me. I love you for remembering, and promising never to forget.

You know what I'm from??? REBELLION!!!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on March 23, 2011
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Krisen Lison
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I'm a poet, erotic writer, novelist, and short story writer. My free time is filled with the written word, flowing both from my own pen and from the many books I read. I tend to keep to myself, but if.. more..

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