| Poetry |
Me emotions come pouring out of the ink of a pen. thoughts jotted on paper time and time again. deep secrets, nobody cares to know. dark places, nobody cares to go. hidden with an image that was never given a chance. looked upon by people with no more than a glance. nothing special so it seems was this girl with so many dreams |
The Inner Me cloudy skies, misty eyes looking back at me reflections of yesterday and of something to foresee something near nor far a wish upon a star a secret hope a way to cope are instilled in me a path i must follow and someone must lead in this great journey to the inner me |
Bound at present bound by a chance desire ever so fulfilled goodbyes that have to happen indulging in just kisses or letting more happen on a promise quieted feelings revealed. sensitive to eachother until the hearts' voice speaks the words |
The Storm dry dead leaves blow across my empty soul seeds of all things beautiful fail to bloom within me thunder heard....lightning crashes the clouds part to reveal a less than perfect sky a rainbow of endless possibilites ceases to retain color in my storm |
Imagined Hope loved wholeheartedly- still always wanting, still always needing waiting for what love does giving up a part of who I was blinded by love, never knowing what the other seeks warm tears running down blushed cheeks sun-filled days and star-filled nights are in the past we drift apart, but the memories, they last |
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