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i feel really very self-conscious about this poem. I would really appreciate reviews as i really need help for this! I held his hand tight in mine Humming a tune ...

Your task in life may be small But that doesn’t make you Any less important than Anyone else in the world You may not see it But God surely ...

The full moon shines brightly overhead Surrounded by stars in all of their beauty But under that beauty there is a small child Lost, his soul is, looking for a ...

No matter how they say it nothing really changes we'll always be strangers two birds in two cages

I want a woman who drifts like pollen who drifts toward me- I am the windbreaker to catch her cloud and keep her. I want her to stay at my ...

We left the inn to take a break And went to sit on the wall of a well Our feet dangling into the darkness of The hole knowing not what ...

The consent to belief comes when all opposing thoughts are dismissed infinitely. I cannot forgo as you do.

River pull away the mountain for us make a moving water from the entrails open for us this trembling earth and watch me go burning through the clearance!

There are many birds out this evening There is an icy white moon as well it hangs across the sky like a frozen blade, maybe waiting for some of those ...

Let us pray. Pray for the women, for the children, for all those with pain. Let us pray. Pray for our own sake, for the losers, for that one request. ...

He's a monster with his heart full of hate. He stays and haunts her. Brings her to his gate. A fallen angel who was sentenced to Hell. And yes she ...

Sunlight splays her gold fingers through the window. I light a cigarette. Smoke bellows from my lips, a ghostly canon fire.

One Wind Close your eyes birds chirping, the bright shining sun. Feel it all communing under you, all coming into one. Each breath taken is the life within, every creature ...

Hello. My name was love when I was born. Passed an year and I was gone. Then I was again born, this time with name 'storm'. Passed an year and ...

I feel real darkness within my veins. My body is shaking from head to nails. I seem to recover from wounds and pain, but that feel of sadness would never ...