"Who am I?"
Jeselle’s a fighter,
not much of a lover.
Jeselle’s bitter,
but can be sweet.
Jeselle’s neat and
She loves to eat.
*
Jeselle’s a confessed drama queen.
Although she doesn’t have a celebrity skin.
Jeselle has attitude,
and it comes from within.
Jeselle’s a shoulder to cry on.
You can say she’s like cotton,
She’s comfortable to wear
Whenever you need her,
She’s always there.
*
Jeselle is a woman,
as opposed to a girl.
Jeselle loves the camera
The number of her pictures is like “whoa!”
She didn’t know how to go the spa,
But now she knows thanks to Carla, Mon and Tina!
*
Jeselle hates Monday mornings
Because of the hassle it brings.
Jeselle also hates Sunday
Because after that is Monday
Jeselle hates arrogance
I’m telling you in advance.
*
Jeselle knows forgiveness,
She wishes she would always be forgiven.
Jeselle knows sorrow,
God give her strength.
Jeselle knows regret,
That, she will never forget.
Jeselle knows hope
And wishes that she would never cease to believe.
Jeselle has faith,
In every little thing that she loves.
*
Jeselle is thankful
For every breath she takes,
For every tear she cries,
For every memory that flies,
For every sunrise she sees,
For every laughter she gives,
For every friend she receives.
*
Simply Beautiful.
I love my life.
*it's not a poem, they're random thoughts:)
if u want to take it as a poem then feel free! haha
aahahaa make it whatever you want it to be:)


"You can say she’s like cotton,
She’s comfortable to wear..."
uy! parang i said that ah!
Posted by
reg |
10:58 PM
you're my inspiration! hahahaha u're super correct there.. ahahaha!!!
Posted by
Jeselle |
5:28 AM
sooo cool... how'd you make your text colored?? and when i clicked 'post comment', it went to a page with the same template.... COOOL.... Hehehe!
Posted by
Unknown |
2:22 AM
You should add:
Jeselle's barokness is nakakahawa. But you will miss it someday.
HAHAHA!!!;p
Posted by
Elaine |
6:29 AM
awww... miss yah jeselle!! good thing we're classmates this year. hehehe
Posted by
mariel tan |
7:37 AM
Very creative! Funny how you wrote that disclaimer in the end though. I think it is a poem - technically speaking, that is. :D
A fighter, not much of a lover? What's that supposed to mean? In what aspects? I'm not sure if it was in your class that I told the story of Ms. Frim calling me a fighter. I'd tell you to use that strength because believe me, it will take you places.
Keep on writing...
Posted by
mac |
2:38 AM