1st:
When life began, was our fate already written?
When i was young, why was i never bothered?
So thoughtless to even worry about what my fate is
I was blithe about anything that was around me
Now i started learning and thinking about my fate
What has brought me here and where i am going
I just drive along the flow of life,
where i know that a fate is waiting for me
I felt in love, I did what ever i could to keep her happy
But i broke my heart when i knew she loved someone
I got miserable, i did everything i could for her
But i know, i my fate was to live without her
I dont know what is my fate for tomorrow
When will i understand life's nature
Where my fate will take me
But i still dream, where i make my own fate
A fate where i know how it ends
A fate where i become happy
2nd:
I remember the day we me
I remember it all too well
I remember how we started
And I remember how we ended
I remember how it feels with
Your lips touching mine
I remember what it's like in your arms
I remember what you told me
I remember what I promised
I remember that day we spent together
I remember all my tears
I remember those pictures of us
I remember you used to wait
For me after every class
I remember what you said to me
I remember how much it hurt
I remember asking wondering why
I remember our last kiss
I remember you walking away
I remember my life being sucked out
I remember my heart going with you
I remember all the pain you put me through
I remember, do you?
3rd:
Memory
You walked in to my life,
But just like that,
You walked back out,
Still you will be a memory,
A memory that I have created in my mind,
Still you will be a memory,
A memory that will always be locked,
Away in my heart and my mind,
I will always have a memory of you in my heart,
And I will always carry that picture of you in my mind,
Still you will be a memory,What kind of Poems are these 3??(Lyric, free verse, Ballad, ect.) Thanks!?
After that, I do not wish to remembah anything, anymore!
Why do you repeat a word so many times, people?
It looks like an everyday diary, kept by a nice sentimental young woman, but as a poem needs improvement. Do not repeat words, try to use them once or twice and that is max.
As for the genres in poetry they are far too many:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Category:Ge鈥?/a>
Take many looks and copy-paste any info you would consider helpful!
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