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Why do we do the things we do if they are only going to hurt us in the end?
This poem is for a special couple I know that is trying to adopt a child. There is a possibility that they may lose the child this week, due to the fact the father may have changed his mind and want the child now. My friend has asked the question "What if......" These are my thoughts on those...
Poetry | Updated Oct 19, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 5
This poem is just an outlook on the way i see my life, and how many questions many of us have, but can never figure out the answers too.
Poetry | Updated Sep 29, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
a litle poem i wrote about god
Poetry | Updated Sep 25, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
How we can reap the many benefits of allowing God to oversee our paths! We can become living examples of how God enables us to prosper and live successful and well-equipped lives.
Just a few questions I could really use your help with.
one wonders, is guilt to good for a rotten person
Poetry | Updated Aug 23, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
When writhing in agony with decisions and emotions, sometimes we fail to see or look at the obvious. we torture and twist ourselves without reallly understanding that the simplest, answer, the most obvious answer is the correct one.
Because it is really THAT obvious, we are blinded by its pure...
When a girl gets sent by a magical orb to a different realm; to Earth. She must learn how to adapt to her new location until she is able to go home. The question is: Will she go home or will she not.
Goes after my Questions of the Mindful poems.
Poetry | Updated Jul 13, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 8
The way of the sage is the path of seeking, asking, and knocking. This path gains an understanding that alienates the few from the many. The answers burst the bubble of fantasy that is lived... making it lonely. Sometimes to know... is not necessary.
By Dark Skylight
I've lost my world.I've lost everything.I've lost you?Please don't let it be true my love. :(
Poetry | Updated Jun 24, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Now poetry really isn't my thing so if you guys don't like this, then that's fine. I wrote this after I read something by my close friend and I guess it affected me more then I thought. Comment if you wish.
Poetry | Updated Jun 21, 2009 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 5