| One of the few poems of mine that I actually love. But it really does have a deep meaning for me, so please don't diss. |
| One of the few poems of mine that I actually love. But it really does have a deep meaning for me, so please don't diss. |


Goodnight KissWe stand togetherGoodnight Kiss
A mere two feet apart
Your eyes dance to mine And I blush; we stare Our eyes whisper to one another
I lean in
Closing the space between us My lips fault to your cheek
You smile and bid adieu
My smile ceases as you leave
The tears fill my eyes
My emotions flood out
Into a pool of weakness
I hold myself together Wishing to try again


Music Is For The Weak Who likes music these days anyways? I mean, is it really necessary to listen to these songs that people are producing? You see people everywhere with those cords sticking out of their ears, rocking out to the song in their ear. Don't people find it weird that a thousand songs can fit on such a tiny hand-held device? I sure do. And who wants to walk around with music in your ears when you're around people that might want to talk to you? Music is just unnecessary and we don't need it. Now, some people say that music is there "life". Well, their life is theiMusic Is For The Weak


Mommy I Need YouFrom day one I was yours, At first smile you always knew "mommy I need you" Growing closer through the years being slapped with the tears A child needed your love and you gave all you had Years went bye and a teenager grew she began to pull from you From I love yous to I hate yous but it was never meant Years went bye and you raised an adult Thinking she disappointed you but knowing you'd never let go The hate turned back to love meaning it more and understanding your disciplines At every smile from you seeing the words "I need you" I feel your pain I watch your tears you took care oMommy I Need You
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Mnnnnn...TIRED. hm
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Member of =writingclub sense August 2009
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Mnnnnn...TIRED. hm
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Member of =writingclub sense August 2009
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Mnnnnn...TIRED. hm
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