I love to right and draw for fun. when i am down or just dont have anything to do then i start to wright. Sometimes things come to me easy but other times i have to think really hard to find the right words to put. My poems can describe how i feel or how i think someone eles feels but also they can mean something but not because of how i feel.
Your deep voice
Went straight to my heart
You must feel so smart
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The moment she left
Was the moment he made a promise
For she was his secret love
And now she will never know
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How can something so wonderful
So beautiful
Be so wrong, turn to dust?
In the blink of an eye
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The darkness closes in
Making her fill claustrophobic
Everything around her faded out
As she listened to her love on the other end
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