Who Knows Where Thoughts Come From, They Just Appear! (This line is respectfully taken from Empire Records. Damn the Man!!!) |
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You have no idea how truly honored you should feel right now. I, Jenny, have placed my personal feelings online. Not just my feelings, mind you, but my poetry. I write to make myself feel better. With that in mind, realize that a good majority of my poetry is solemn. I am still proud of it though, and that is why I am sharing it with you. I have given each poem it's own page so that they will be easier to weed through. I have also included background information on the roots of my poems. Interpret the poems in whatever way you like. I am just offering the background as a base. Sometimes the poem has nothing to do with how it started. But that is what I find so interesting about poetry. Your mind can be in one place and your pen in another. Anyway, enjoy! P.S. I just added a short story to the mix. There aren't very many...just the one actually. I just thought you might like to read it. |
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[and then there're times when I just sit...] Amy [Being chased...] Burned [Every second...] [Feeling alone...] [Hurt, sadness, even hatred...] [I am alone...] [I can hear the pieces...] [I cannot find myself...] [I can't escape you...] [I hate life's uncertainty...] [I lie awake...] [I see your pain...] [I was alone and discouraged...] [I worry way too much...] [Life is unfair...] [No will...] One Windy Day Ordinary Afternoon font face="Georgia" size="+1"> [The waiting...] [Thoughts of you surround me...] [Time is short...] [Wishful thinking will be the end of me...] [Your spirit is full...] |
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My short story Friends |
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jenny says take me there shoulda coulda woulda you don't say snapshot ~~home~~ |