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Well, this is me, simply. I don't have special words or phrases that i say. I can only describe myself as another individual that is on this earth for a purpose. My own purpose however is unknown at the moment.

My personality changes with each sunrise. But

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Religious: 18 of 158
You think Twice Looking at me makes you think twice It seems as though my life flashes before your eyes The life of one out of many Yet the experiences seem plenty You drift away into a dream A dream of my nightmares and the worlds cries Screams are heard from the women who wonder why Why their children had to die Why their ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Suicide: 64 of 486
Feel? You want to know how I feel, No, no, you don't want to know, If you knew, you would cry for me, If you only knew how I feel, You would wish you never even knew me You'd maybe even want to rescue me No, I know you don't know how I feel I know.. I know, because I can hear it in the tone of your voice I know, because I se... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On love: 198 of 1267
I think i know what love is I think I've finally found the answer I think my heart finally feels the truth I think I've fallen now Down from the heavens onto the earth It opened the sky, when the sea danced Then graciously swallowed my soul In the depths my heart lye waiting for The warmth of love to fill its thick walls And... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Death: 128 of 693
The Beauty of Death There's something beautiful about Death The absent nature of the mind Thoughtless, expressionless, unconscious, vacant mind Having no fears , no worries Misery and sorrow, only a thing of the past A thing present in the hearts and minds of the living A thing involving feeling and emotions Which are absent... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Taking a chance on love: 36 of 128
Risking My Heart Love, you're such a peculiar emotion Such a powerfully deep devotion How mystique and majestic Like some bittersweet potion Conjured to weaken the senses Blind the eyes, abandon the knowledge And un-shield the heart Left unveiled in a place so cold and obscure The heart beats timidly, awaiting your cost Shal... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Self-reflection: 194 of 485
What do you see Look in the mirror Tell me what do you see... Is this you looking back at me? Did you style your hair that way? Did you apply that shining lip gloss? Did you need reminding that i am boss? I see you are wearing diamonds and pearls And drive a Bentley But is that all i ask of you to be? They watch you, do you ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On love: 164 of 386
Knowing you're in love How do you know when you're in love? Is there a specific time and place Where you must be in order to See that man or woman of your dreams And love, if to be anything more than but a dream, would Let our heart burst, flood with emotions, Tears storm your eyes, like rain Pouring into a hungry ocean The ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Passion: 199 of 427
Gorgeous Eyes Gorgeous brown eyes So gentle , soft , and alluring Blink twice to show me your feelings Hidden passions below the surface Await to explode with undying emotions Timidly speaking tender words in my ear For no outsider, only my ears to hear Truthfully expressing heartfelt notions My eyes are lit like a blazing f... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Walking: 20 of 32
Walking with you again The orange and brown leaves will be falling Down from off of the seemingly naked trees The wind will be blowing mildly Cooling my warm skin and Setting my mind to ease People will be out among us Frolicking in the sun's glorious rays Laughter and excitement will be the sound Elating our whole bodies an... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Moving on: 190 of 300
Inevitable Inevitably, there is no you and me. So sorry for the bluntness. I meant there Will be no you and me in the future Because baby time flies, And our lives must decide Their paths individually. Not based upon you and me. We are here, now in the Present, for the moment; So beautiful and true. Baby Don't let good fortu... More..