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About me - Serenity Rebecca

Yes, my name really is Serenity and it's taken me thirty years to comprehend the meaning behind my beautiful name.

I grew up in the Hill Country of Texas. I guess you could say that I still am...

I am the mother of two children: a beautiful daughter and a joy

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: As beautiful as they come: 1 of 18
There are many roses thought to be perfect in their form, grown as such in ideal conditions and nurtured with loving hands, given all it could ever need to grow into an object of beauty, to be selectively cut and taken to a place where all who looked upon it would sigh at it's breathtaking grace. This is hardly the case for ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Beauty: 17 of 280
Beautiful misery hides behind the dark thoughts running deep deeper than the cuts notched over his arm. His eyes standing out staring at me through tangles of dark hair fill my heart with warmth. I long to breath him in, to make him mine, to know his innermost thoughts. Where did he come from? His spirit of graceful turmoil ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pain in life: 102 of 594
As the cigarettes burn My new friends turn To listen with an open heart. Sharing the pain of a thousand tears Of ten million years. We suffer each unto ourselves As a group we look to each other For the love elusive. The desperateness of a future uncertain We hide our hearts behind a curtain. Fling open into the light Shield... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Life lessons from dogs: 14 of 26
my dog is always happy to see me. so why can't I be? my dog is content with a bone to chew. why can't I find a single pleasurable thing to do? my dog growls and barks at strangers, yet I seem to be unaware of the dangers. my dog depends on me for everything. so why can't I take her lessons as the same? More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On mothers: 96 of 174
My world was created in you. Your beating heart the first sound unto my ears. At your breast you kept me warm and satisfied. As I grew you were there wiping away my tears, passing down your knowledge of womanhood and living with a man. I am truly humbled by the sorrows I've created. With your unfailing love you know it's tru... More..