I have a love for poetry and for sharing what I feel from my experiences in life. I love feedback because it lets me know I've touched someone with my words.
+ more bio informationI hid my love, as I indulged. I looked for the path, a way to your heart. As time went by, it grew deeper and bulged. I was ready to explode, when you said your part. I had no idea, although I had hoped. One day you would find, that one hidden spark. I saw it that day, the first time we spoke. I felt it right then, as you ma... More..
The walls seem to rattle A window is cracked But my house sits here firmly It's soul still intact The stairs now creak loudly The pictures hang sideways The roof leaks a little And this is a good day As one passes by They think it's unsound No flowers are blooming The shingle's unbound Some feel it is gloomy A few feel compa... More..
"How's he doing?" I asked. "Fine, no change." The nurse replied. I really hated it when they said that to me. How could he be fine? He was unconscious and on more medications than veins to plug them into. Not to mention the fact that you couldn't even touch him without gloves. He was septic. I had never seen that shade of ye... More..
Come and see, they called to her, come and see the world. But I don't know what is out there. No one ever told. Just take a step and you will see, there's nothing to be afraid of, one step and you're free. Free from what, she would ask them. My fears hold on dear. Free from yourself, from what you can't see. I couldn't, I wo... More..
I told her more, than she needed to know. Why do I do that, she'll never approve. What does it matter, she's all about booze. She'll act like it matters. But only to her. The truth will come out, it's all just a blur. She doesn't remember, one moment to now. Acts like it's old age, I know her too well. Bring up what's import... More..
It'll never be mine Not completely anyway Though I long to be innocent All troubles fade It must hold me back One way or another Though I long to be innocent I blame it on others I can't change their ways I try to be me Though I long to be innocent I am not yet free Travel to my past Way back in the day Though I long to be i... More..
Innocence and afterglow, Longing just for your embrace. Overtures of apropos, Vivacity with some grace. Eyes so deep they overflow, Yearning for your lips to taste. Overwhelmed by your repose, Under no conditioned pace. More..
You started out so strong and ambitious Seeking adventure and following wishes They wanted to take you involuntarily You wouldn't have that because you were free You walked right to them and said I'll sign up After all that you filled up your cup Cheers to the men of the red white and blue See you folks later I'm one of them... More..
With the emergence of specialties in the medical world come new ways of reaching out to educate and steer patients in the right direction. You no longer seek help from just your primary care physician when you are sick or injured. You go to the doctor who treats your specific ailment. This allows faster and more effective so... More..
Before making a decision as to whether or not crating a dog is cruel you first need to understand how a dog thinks. If you were to find a dog in the wild you would find him resting or seeking safety tucked away in a nook somewhere in the woods. Animals of all breeds usually feel safe when they have a place to hide away from ... More..
Kimberlee Decunzo
Hampstead, Maryland US
Articles Written: 17