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All you ever planned to be to me was nothing more than a lesson I had already previously learnt.
By Orinda The Natural
Metaphors and events relating to time, knowing how the same length of time can seem totally different, according to whatever situation and/or age a person is in. I have this poem on www.allpoetry.com where I am listed as Kjthepoet.
describing oneself and an inevitable journey that treads along like a shadow
Poetry | Updated May 1, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I wrote this last year and I don't particularly like it but here goes.
Poetry | Updated Mar 2, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Just a simple poem I wrote not long ago about finding love. Each of us are given a little heart-shaped gold key in life, it's up to you how you use it.
This poem is extremely personal, and I wrote it when I was in a really bad place a few months ago. There are some things I'll never understand, but now I know that's it's worthless trying to please others. Live for yourself, and be the judge of your own achievements.
Instead of looking at what you don't have look to what you do have
One of my darker poems. Wrote it with inspiration of self-image in mind.
Broken-hearted poem. This was written in inspiration of my girlfriend breaking up with me.
We all, as writers, get that urge to just take a small thought that planted itself in our minds, and water it until it grows and branches. The urge to just write until all that is inside of you is reflected back towards you, and you have a small piece of yourself mirrored outside of your mind...
By Shannan Browne
And so it must end... but the journey is continuing
This is off my WireCLub page. It is a poem I had to do for my English 3 class. We had to compare are life to something. Like a metaphor poem. So read it, and find out what my life is like..
Poetry | Updated Jan 25, 2013 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
yes, i like rap. i like to uplift those who need it.
We live in a bendable reality.
Who this girl is.
Poetry | Updated Mar 7, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2