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Poetry | Updated Dec 24, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 12
Poem about surrendering love to a goddess...
This poem was original written in Spanish. I did my best to translate it without it loosing its sence, but lost the rimes.
Included the Spanish version for those who undestand it
Poetry | Updated Dec 13, 2009 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 7
A poem about the pitfalls and shortcomings of organized religion
A palindrome poem (poem in which the words read the same from the top and bottom in reversing order) about waltzing.
Hope was born and abandoned by her mother, who left nothing but a simple note that was not given to Hope until she was 13. With abusive Foster Parents, can she give herself to the mother that left her with nothing for so many years?
sometimes life reminds you how fragile it really is...
By Care Seeker
may mean much to many
Poetry | Updated Jul 24, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Is it true love?
Does he really love me?
Poetry | Updated Jul 23, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
A girl lost in her life after parents abandon her and a life of cruelty as humans beat and torture her, young Lynx has nothing in the world to care about except one little thing that gives her hope...
the rose blew in the air organic perfume blowing true and fair!
I wrote this about a week after my friend Scarlet died, it was all I could think about, but now I think I'm ready to let other people read it :) xox
Poetry | Updated Jan 7, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 7
~This was written for KitKat's challenge~
*The past is often filled with good memories as well as a handful of those we wish we could forget, though we simply just can't.
*Sometimes something as a simple as a flower could make one realize that the past is gone, and there's a bright, new future...
I wrote this in my English class...ummm I
was very mad that day. So if this sounds very
harsh and wow what in the world..are you ok?
I am find people, I have a lot of poems
I write like this.
I hope you all still enjoy though.
Thanks for reading.
Check out the music too.
If love is allowed to die, all that remains is loneliness. Don't ever let it go.
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