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We Sin in nature's stead, and we're the ones to take the blame.
A poem about my mother
By Silver Wings
I wrote this after confiding in a cousellor issues I had been experiencing but only after a period of some unstability (of myself). She decided that I had been deceptive to her and dishonest even though at the time I was in serious survival mode. She then proceeded to totally ignore my pleas...
This poem was inspired to me by the song called Young and City who are both by Hollywood Undead.
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2010 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Your body may be in the present, but your heart and soul could easily be stuck in the past..
A poem I wrote about my ex boyfriend, I had to go to the hospital and he was worried about me.
Poetry | Updated Dec 26, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
FILTER it however you want..."I'll no longer bother..."
An inspirational poem of Christian Faith.