Advice, please?

On my list of things to do before I die, there is one that requires me to have a poem. I've narrowed it down to the two here http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=owne... and I can't decide. I'm really trying to get them done, so PLEASE help!

Advice, please?
I like both but "If Teddy Bears could talk" would be the one to spray paint.
Reply:I think you should write it yourself
Reply:If Teddy Bears could talk ----- I like that
Reply:personally, I like the second, but choose what you feel will express yourself in a unique fashion.
Reply:I like the second one a lot, but I think u should choose somthing that fits your personality. I don't know if you could us this, but I got some poetic-like quotes that you might find interesting. (I'm sorry if this makes you think even more, but I like to help. By the way, the last two are really good in my opinion.)








Don't look for the hottest guy or the most popular jock


in class. Look for the guy that makes you feel like you're


actually worth a second glance. The one that makes you


happy to be the person you don't have to try to be or want


to be. The guy who isn't like all the rest.. but completely


different. Yet it's why you like him.. because he isn't like any guy you've ever known ; HE'S JUST HiiM . %26lt;3








You're not friends because you sit together at lunch`


or talk on the phone; or have matching flip-flops' or


can recite each others wardrobes. you're bestfriends


because when she smiles, a grin forces itself across


your face. no matter how mad you are-- when she cries,


you instantly feel her pain %26amp;%26amp; want to cry with her. When


you look her in the eyes you know there's no one you


could ever trust more. regardless of how many broken


hearts you've had. that's what it means to be best friends.











there is something i've been meaning to say.


i can't stop thinking about you everyday.


i have feelings for you i can't explain,


i feel that i have fallen again,


you're on my mind day and night ;


being with you just feels so right.%26lt;3





i'm tugging at my hair..


i'm pulling at my clothes..


i'm trying to keep my cool


i know it shows..


i'm staring at my feet


my cheeks are turning red..


i'm searching for the words


inside my head


cause i'm feeling nervous


trying to be so perfect


cause i know you're worth it








Choose to love ;; rather than hate.


Choose to laugh ;; rather than cry.


Choose to create ;; rather than destroy.


Choose to persevere ;; rather than quit.


Choose to praise ;; rather than gossip.


Choose to heal ;; rather than wound.


Choose to give ;; rather than steal.


Choose to act ;; rather than procrastinate.


Choose to grow ;; rather than rot.


Choose to pray ;; rather than curse.


Choose to live ;; rather than die.








to much drama up in this fake hearted school. the preps ; the goths ; the less-than-cool. where it starts %26amp; stops; who's to define? who's to be trusted %26amp; where to draw the line? screaming %26amp; crying %26amp; all the useless chatter. you live, you die, only life is what matters.. Filled with smiles, lies, %26amp; fears.. welcome to the magic of HiGH SCH00L YEARS ..