I am a 15 year old who is not very good at poem writing, but one day I was depressed and started writing a poem. When I was finished, a friend who is good at poetry said she liked it. I didn't believe her at first, but then everyone liked it - so here it is.

I wrote this poem about my boyfriend, whom I loved very much.

I wrote this poem because my notes to my boyfriend went unanswered until I stopped writing him. After I stopped writing him he wrote me everyday.

Hi! My name is Stephani and I am 14 years old. The real reason I wrote this poem was because ( and this is going to make me sound really bad! ) I cannot keep a guy! I was with one boyfriend for a little over 8 months but I think it was mainly out of sympathy. I don't mean that to be mean but he had just lost his brother and I was trying to "heal his pain" if you know what I mean. Eventually I realized that it wasn't my mission in life to keep this guy happy all the time and that it would probably be good for him to hurt once in a while, you know. Well we broke up but we're still like best buds . . . and I, personally, enjoy being around him much more.

First loves are always remembered and so are first kisses. Missing them and believing them is all a part of love. So don't let go - just remember and wonder.

This is a poem to my boyfriend. I am always telling him not to worry about me cheating with other guys because he is the one that I am in love with. he doesn't seem to get it through his head that I only want to be with him and no one else.

This is a poem that I wrote today (April 15, 1999). this poem is to my boyfriend. he is always telling me that I'm too young to be the woman that he wants me to be. I am always telling him that just because I am young doesn't mean that I can't love him the way he needs to be loved. I believe that I can love him just the way he wants as long as he is the man to me, that I need him to be. I need someone that will take care of me and understand and love me excepting me for all that I am and all that I will become in the future.

I'd been in love with this guy for almost 2 years when a friend of mine started dating him. Well she went away for a week and me and him had the best time together . . . this is about what happened and what I told her when she returned and found out.

My mom wouldn't let my boyfriend and me be together, so I wrote this poem to tell my boyfriend how much I love him. It also is to tell him that we will be together again.

This poem was written for a man who swept me off my feet, appearing to be everything I ever dreamed of; at 16 years old, it's easy to fall in love. Suddenly, this love was ended with no explanation, and I was left picking up the pieces of my heart and my pride. When you're young, it's easy to let one aspect of your life control every move you make (at least it was for me). Love hurts... no matter which way you look at it. However, this poem was the beginning of my loooong healing process and hopefully, I'll be over my Tommy one day. I loved him with every fiber of my being, while he had luke warm feelings for me... Go figure! He treated me like dirt, but I never noticed it.

Hindsight is 20/20, though, and I know I'm better off now. This poem helped me to heal the wounds in my fragile little heart... I put a copy of it in his mailbox about 3 months after we broke up... that's why it was written, I never found out what he did because of it. But I love to dream about the look on his face, maybe even the hurt in his eyes...