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By Cherie Arlavine
A little poem about growing up.
Nictophobia - fear of night. And no, there aren't monsters under your bed.
My mom keeps asking me questions I don't have the answer to and it's overwhelming
what do you think it symbolizes?
A father realizes time has gone fast, very fast. He regrets not having used it correctly.
I'm still working on the summary. ^-^
Novel | Updated Jul 24, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 7
Most Of My Poetry Is Inspired From my life Or My Loved.
Poetry | Updated Jun 24, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
A poem about waking up one day and finding out that the one you loved left you, you both went your seperate ways. Grown Apart.
A poem about waking up one day and finding out that the one you loved left you, went your seperate ways. Grown Apart.
A poem about a love kept secret.
Sorry Im not a grammer queen so bear with me. Also this is my first Poem ever and it might suck so still love me anyways :) Enjoy
Okay,so the other day my music teacher was telling me about her first crush when she was 4.That night i was asleep and had the cutest dream of a little boy and a little girl sitting underneath a tree holding hands. I can't remember everthing but all i can remember is the little boy kissing the...
Poetry | Updated Dec 24, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
The world is at war. There only hope is if Holly Goldbrown can reach the sands in time.
Holly gets put back in time, to when she is a child. To try and do over her life, for the better. The family move to red hawk forest. There is a ring of mushrooms around it, Holly walks into the forest. She...
Poem on needing someone to talk to