Stormie Sky

Some of my poems might not be that good but please don't say anything bad about my poems because i know some of my poems are not that good then my other poems.

I'm a girl who is different from other girls. When you get to know me you will be able to tell that I'm different. I love to write poetry because it makes me feel better when ever I'm upset. Writing poetry helps me get out whatever I need to get out and it really doesn't matter if its good or bad, at least I got out what I was feeling.

Everyone is different and you can't change who you are and you need to stand up for yourself don't let people push you around and hurt you be the bigger person.
I can't stand my friends being hurt in any way or form because I was are about my friends very much. My friends make me feel better when ever I'm upset so in return I help them feel better, but that's what friends do for each other. Friends help each other no matter what is. True friends don't care how different you are they care how you treat them and if you treat them right they will treat you right.
Now here is something for you all to read:

This is me, this is who I am . . .

I am a girl who has had a really hard life. My parents split when my brother and I were really little. Then my mom had to take care of my brother and I all by herself with hardly any help from anybody. Years past and a lot of things changed. My grandpa died 3 years ago and right after he died my dads girlfriend moved into my dads house. They have been together for 5 years and are now married. My mom is not married.


Things were going on between my brother and I. My dad asked me if I wanted to come live with him, I said yes. My and I told my that and she flipped out. I ended up telling my dad that I'm not going to go live with him. After that my dad called CPS on my mom. My dad made me upset and it made me more depressed than I already was. Thankfully my brother and I were not taken away. I have to be in counseling now and so does my brother. My dad has hurt me so much in the past month.

When my dad came home recently I talked to him about how I about what happened and I asked if he understands exactly how I feel now and he said he does understand me now. I love my dad to death, but sometimes he can hurt me really bad and it makes me cry really bad. I have not cried very much until a month ago.

Now I am a girl who loves to run, read, protect my family and friends, write poetry to get my feelings out, sensitive, caring, loving, kind, nice, funny, energetic, open minded, and speaks my mind.

This is who I am and I wont let anyone change who I am. I will follow my dreams and I will work hard to pursue them. When I set my mind to something I don't let it go until I accomplish it. I don't let anyone get in the way of what I want to do.