im 24 now..i have been writing since im around 10 maybe..i think it sort of become my outlet before-fear, childish crushes until it became my view of what is life as i was starting to grow up and understand.
WORDS became mirrors of my personality..it's really a great gift from the Heavens. hope you enjoy reading my stuff..i've been proud of it and will always will.
When you love someone
You become see-through
Your eyes become readable
You come open and vulnerable
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She was just standing-so still
suddenly the horizon emblazoned
screeching sounds filled the breeze
strange faces formed silhouettes around
...
Things are different now
Things are very different
Mine eyes when still, reminisce
Mine eyes when still, remember
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As I was sitting alone the circled room
Mine eyes shifted to nothingness
Scenes paraded memory lane
Lips twitched in sheer recognition
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There’s been this butterfly my king
Fleeting, restless, excited, longing
That misunderstanding made me sigh
You were suddenly silent and distant
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