compilations of my poems

WAITING STILL IN SILENCE

'twas the fist day of class

i've never seen you as an outcast

always accompanied by fame

always remembered by your name

in a corner i see you there

with people whom you give care

seeing your beautiful happy face

that makes every head turn with amaze

everyday you're never alone

for you are always in your zone

how i love to be one of your friends

but i don't think i can fit within your trends

popularity is what they have named you

haters then began to sue you

throwing you false information

but nonetheless you pay them no attention

that's how much i love about you

just too good for me to be true

hope someday you'll notice me

and see how much a friend i could be

and now i write this poem just for you

that even from afar i am your friend too

though you don't acknowledge my existence

i'll be your friend waiting still in silence