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A humorous childhood memory of growing up... small town bully and all! The names have been changed to protect the innocent!
I'm riding over the dunes, upon my horse.
Riding so hard for I'm in remorse.
You inspired me at a glance
You are like an orchid gleaming
under a celestial moon
Crazy as it seems.
Beyond my wildest dream.
It snuck up on us it seems.
The bubbles float freely.
They take away your fears.
I Haven't made love like this.
In so very many years.
i'm sorry i have to go
Hey baby me again,
Got tired of playing solitare and reading books so I'm writing you. Guess I should tell you some of my history. O.k. here we go. My alcoholic stems from a lot of things
1. It runs in the family. My parents are both Alcoholics. I
By Natane Alagua
This is a poem is about a woman is must give up the love of her life because she knows that it is what she must do to save the man's life in the end.
Poetry | Updated Sep 23, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
bout a flower
Poetry | Updated Sep 13, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Cet histoire, mÃªme qu'il n'a jamais existÃ©, se reflÃ¨te sur quelque chose qui s'est passÃ© dans mon enfance. C'est l'histoire d'une enfant qui commence finalement Ã quitter sa coquille pour mieux voir le monde, et les gens avec lesquels il vit.
This story, thought it is fiction,...
Short Story | Updated Sep 1, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I wrote this poem while I was sad (as usual) and there was a girl involved.
Poetry | Updated Aug 27, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Why tell me what delirium is meant to be
We age with time, in what dreams do we believe
Hope for today was almost scary, on the contrary, flocks of my sheep are dieing
So what good Shepperd's gives up trying
They told me to go to sleep, and Jesus Christ would wash my feet
Slip and sin, we...
belief er mother lives in anguish, one, two many times
Her soal once lost, it is now paralyzed
My heart aches, wreck less anger resides within me
I shall not fight, it only warrents despair and furry
I grow depressed, but I must not give into fear
We ran away for years and years
Waiting for love to return after a breakup
Poetry | Updated Aug 5, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
The end of a relationship you felt you needed.
Poetry | Updated Aug 5, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2