Samantha

This is a dedication to my friend that I was in love with, and now I don't even know if she is still alive.

Samantha, this is for you, where ever you may be.

 

Samantha is a beauty,

Samantha is a lie

Samantha is a snooty

Samantha is devine

 

I loved what she was

I loved that she's real

I loved her cause

I loved her spiel

 

You were amazing

You are an artist

You are phasing

You were the smartest

 

Until we meet

Until we return

Until we re-greet

Until then, I will yearn

 

You have pride

You have sorrow

You hid your pains inside

You are a plant that refuses to grow

 

Left me behind your lustrous art

Left what you could to your boy friend

Left  behind all you could depart

Left everything behind, and said, "this is the end"

 

Me, I will survie to see another day

Me, well you were the best friend I ever had

Me, when I was around you I always felt gay (happy)

Me, I always thought, your life was never bad

 

 

Author's Note

This is a new kind of poem to me, if you didn't notice, every exact matching word is part of the hidden sentance, it makes out to be 'Samantha I loved you until you left me'
Samantha was a friend of mine that told me many of her problems I will write a new poem soom entitled 'Samantha II'. Until then, think of what you think her problems were, cause I gaurantee you when you read 'Samantha II', you will be surprised.

Reviews

[Sydney]

thats a good poem. i remember you telling me about her. i will await samantha 2.