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I'm from the state of Texas; God, my family and friends are among the tops in my life of inspiration when it comes to life and poetry! My Mom is awesome and I pray for her to get rid of the horrific disease (Huntington's Disease) that deprives

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Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Memories: 1 of 26

Moma's Box of Memories Dedicated to my Mom I remember Moma had an old hat box that she kept under her bed, it's packed full of memories and treasures all from the past. Ever now and then she'd pull that old hat box out, sharing with her children heirlooms from the past. Moma's box of memories stacked up underneath her bed, s...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Death: 40 of 633

It must be Heaven my little daughter told me so. It must be Heaven, she said, because it doesn't hurt anymore. It must be Heaven, she insists, as she felt an Angel's kiss. It is Heaven Mommy and it's you I'll miss.
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Can this last forever?: 1 of 12

Last forever you ask yourself? As you stare into his deep dark brown eyes... You feel like it could never possibly end. As you watch as he leans toward you and smiles... You begin to realize there's probably no reason to ask yourself if it will ever end. Laying together, all snuggled up so close that the air can't breathe be...
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Loss of innocence: 1 of 9

"Tarnished"... And he doesn't even see the things that he does to me~~~ that leave me tarnished. Barely getting by a day without the words of hate~~~ that leave me tarnished. Not one day goes by that I don't have to tell a lie~~~ I look in the mirror each day as I slowly fade away~~~ once again I've been left tarnished. And ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The reason for my tears: 17 of 123

When that last tear drop falls... there will be no-one left she wants to call. As the pain of letting go intensifies... there is no-one to hear her cries. She understands that moving forward... is the best doctorine for her. But she screams on the inside with fear... she doesn't know what might be ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Will he miss me?: 1 of 6

A goodnight kiss was always there But has now disappeared__ Will he still miss me? Late at night in bed asleep When our feet no longer meet__ Will he miss me?
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Sorrow: 33 of 195

Empty Frames Empty picture frames... as empty as my heart at this time Empty picture frames... all of the memories have left the mind Empty picture frames... pictureless___ therefore thoughtless___ a never ending aching___ for the heartless___ Walls with picture frames within the home... ________Images forever gone _________...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Endings: 11 of 64

I thought our love was everlasting... But it was cursed from the word go I should've more than seen it coming You put on quite the show What's the big deal... About love and happy endings You don't know how to feel About love so everlasting Our love is coming to an ending... No matter how devastating It's coming to an ending...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Winter: 41 of 189

Sun rises in the East sets in the West Days are getting less and less Winter time is on its way!
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Passion: 93 of 392

He came into my life__ like a knight in shining armor and rescued me like there was no tomorrow. He left just as suddenly as he came__ so graceful I didn't even know his name. But during his short stay__ he brought much excitement my way bringing light back into the dark side of my life and put forth joy and happiness back i...