KokoluvsDaniel• Show poetry

My name is Koko... Well, that's what everyone calls me. I am in love with a guy named Daniel and a lot of my poetry is about that... I don't really know what else to say.

"Friends just avoid the walls you put up, but best friends try to penetrate it because they care about you." ++Unknown

Abortion is Wrong!!
Month One
Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though. It is so nice and warm in here.
Month Three
You know what Mommy, I'm a girl !! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.
Month Five
You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No .
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Month Seven
Mommy, I'm not okay. I'm dead, how could you be so mean? Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak. Take this and if you have a heart, place this on your page. ♥

For any of you people who act like you're older than you really are and it drives others crazy because you're different and use big words no one understands, YOU'RE NOT ALONE AND YOU'RE NOT CRAZY! Believe me when I say that those who don't understand you will not affect you in ten or twenty years.

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|………..| Put this on your page
|………..| If you've ever pushed
|…….O.| a door that said
|………..| pull on it.
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-----///\\-----Please
----///-\\\----Put This
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---|||--|||---You Know
----\\\-///----Someone
-----\\///-----Who Died Or Is Dying
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----///--\\\---Thanks For Your Support!

*98 percent of teenagers have tried pot. If you are one of the 2% who hasn't, post this on your profile*

Okay, so Alyx Cosnahan wrote this herself, and i absolutely enjoyed it because it says a lot about me, too. So she gave me permission to post it here... although i put a few minor changes in it...

I am a poet.
I am an individual.
I am a thinker.
I am a dreamer.
I am a wisher.
I don't follow the crowd.
Im different than what you think.
Theres more to me then my exterior.
Theres more to me than angry glares,
And a cocky attitude.
I am honest,
If you want me to be.
I lie, but never pretend.
I expect too much out of life.
I cry more tears than I could count.
I smile too many times to care about them.
Im the girl that will stay on the phone with you,
Two hours after you've fallen sleep,
Just to hear the sound of you're breathing.
Im the girl that would blow off going
To her favorite concert with her favorite band,
To be held in your arms for if only 5 minutes.
Im the girl that loves to hear the sound of your laugh.
Im the girl that would do anything to see you smile.
Im the girl that really means it when she says,
"I dont care where we go tonight."
Because I'll be with you.
Im the girl who would lie next to you
For hours at a time,
And not say a single word.
Im the girl that laughs at the stupid things you say,
And the stupid things you do.
Im the girl that doesn't mean it when she says
"I'm fine." (Koko emphasizes this point)
Im the girl that seriously has something wrong,
If I consider talking to you about my problems.
Im the girl that wishes you were next to me,
Every night before I go to sleep, and while I sleep.
Im the girl that dreams about you, wakes up,
Then tries to go back to sleep to finish the dream.
Im the girl who will teach you anything,
No matter how long it takes.
Im the girl that still laughs about a conversation
That we had more than a week ago.
Im the girl that always remembers the first time she
heard you say "I love you.."
Im the girl that will read something you wrote
Ten Million times and NEVER get tired of it.
Im the girl that listens to your voice mail
Fifty times a day, no matter how long ago you left it.
Im the girl that will say 'Im Sorry'
If we had a dispute,
Even if I dont think Im the one
That should be apologizing.
Im the girl that will never call our fights a 'fight'
But instead a dispute...or disagreement.
Im the girl who is completely comfortable with you,
But then shy and hesitant when Im not.
Im the girl that LOVES IT when you look at me with love and passion in your eyes.
Im the girl that could keep this going forever,
But decides she should stop since her About Me is too long.
Im the girl that loves you with all her heart, soul, and
life. (Koko also emphasizes this point - And it's especially pointed towards him who I love and always will)


What's it all about?

Life isn't about keeping score.
It's not about how many friends you have, or how many people call you.
Or how unaccepted or accepted you are.
Not about if you have plans this weekend, or if you're alone.
It isn't about who you're daring, who you used to date, how may people you've dated, or if you haven't been with anyone at all.
It isn't about who you have kissed.
It is not about sex.
It isn't about who your family is, or how much money they have.
Or what kind of car you drive.
Or where you are sent to school.
It's not about how beautiful or ugly you are. Or what clothes you wear, what shoes you have on, or what kind of music you listen yo.
It's not about i your hair is blond, red, clack, brown, or green.
Or if your skin is too light or too dark.
Not about what grades you get, how smart you are, how smart everybody else think you are, or how smart standardized tests say you are. Or if this teacher likes you, or if this guy or girl likes you. Or what clubs you're in, or how good you are at "you" sport.
It's not about representing your whole being on a peice of paper and seeing who will "accept the written you."
LIFE JUST ISN'T


But life is about who you love and who you hurt.
It's about who you make happy or unhappy purposefully.
It's about keeping or betraying trust.
It's about friendship, used as a sanctity or a weapon. It's about what you say and mean, maybe hurtful, maybe heartening.
About starting rumors and contributing to petty gossip.
It's about what judgment you pass and why. And you our judgments are spread to.
It's about who you've ignored with full control and intention.
It's about jealousy, fear, ignorance, and revenge.
It's about carrying inner hate and love, letting it grow, and spreading it.
But most of all, it's about using your life to touch or poison other people's hearts in such a way that could never occurred alone.
Only you choose the way those hears are affected--and those choices are what life's all about.

I got that from a friend from a group but they don't know who actually wrote it. I really liked it and decided to post it on my page.

What I want to be: Musical Therapist
What college I want to go to: Brigham Young University in Provo Utah

Musical Instruments:
1. Piano
2. Flute
3. Vibraphone/Marimba
4. Cymbals
5. Bass Drums (All)

Height: 5'4" or 5'5" (not sure)
Weight: 125 lbs.

What I love to do:
1. Play music (on piano especially)
2. Read
3. Marching Band

I am a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Please don't criticize me for it. I've got better things to hear than that... If you'd like to find out more, you can feel free to message me or go to www.mormon.org.
Thank you!