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A secret chapter of my life at the moment. The love is there but the space between us isn't easy and by you doing what your doing doesn't make it easy to silence the pain and forget the hurt...
Let me explain the tears you always ask about.
P.s. This poem was written November 2, 2011.
By Violet Blackthorn
This shows the relationship between love and hate, light and dark as I see it.
This is just a short poem I wrote a while back. I'm not that good at poetry to be perfectly honest but sometimes I get the notion.
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
a poem about the queen falling for the kings dearest knight, who dose not return the feelings for the queen because he loves the king.
notes from the notebook
Poem about my past relationship.
A young girl and her brother are dragged into a fight to become the "knight" the second most powerful person in the WORLD! Its a bloody battle between others who want to be the "Knight" she must fight to find her brother.
The ghost of love
The ghost of love
Taunts me, endlessly
Poetry | Updated Sep 2, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Please read, and pay attention, i did not write this, i found it and thought it needed to be shared, the reason i put the genre as Other, is because there is no option for Truth, or anything, :'3 hope you like it :)i only made a few adjustments here and there.
Alec lives with his mother and sister Bella due to his mothers job they move around alot, he thought it would be like every other time but when he meets a blue eyed boy his life is changed forever.
Okay so this weekend I whent to a funiral, and the only thing I could think of was how sad I was. I mean I understand why I'll miss her too, but that, that wasn't what see was about. She was happy and loved so much and so many. She always had a smile on her face and she wouldn't want wet faces...
Poetry | Updated Aug 5, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0