We pass by so many chances in our lives that we never stop to look at them and where they might've taken us. But then again, maybe miracles happen when second chances seem impossible.
When you wake up starving for her voice, the slightest touch won't even quench what you crave. What you feel is a pounding force, the flow beneath your veins. A heart beats, but can bleed. what my heart bleeds is a unquestionable, undoubted belief that love has possessed my very soul.
- Last seen on Jun 9 6:24 PM. Member since February 6, 2004.
- I'm a jade dragon poet for 238 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "In truth we do not have a conscience.".
- I am a guy (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Insomniac.
- I have 238 comments, 120 poems, 1 story
My Poetry
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On the other side of the world
She stares at the lonly sky50 lines, 1 comment, September 24, 2006. In Love -
My senses are numb
The feel of your hair47 lines, 3 comments, September 20, 2006. In Love -
I can feel the air around you
Brush against me as you breathe22 lines, 3 comments, September 4, 2006. In Love -
Her voice, it heals me
Makes me move to her song13 lines, 1 comment, September 4, 2006. In Love
My Stories
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The piercing silence rips apart through the halls and the screaming metal slides falling to the floor. A monk in robes bowed before him as he hands him a marked letter. The let1198 lines, 3 comments, May 24, 2004. In <200 lines, Science fiction
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becky123 on September 19, 2006u havent had a comment for a while so i decided to leave u one. just wanted to tell u that i love u and cant wait for xmas! luv ya!!!!
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bloodislikewine on September 3, 2006I know what you mean, I used to write dozens of poems a day. It's easy when you have inspiration. My writing has slowed a bit.
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becky123 on April 19, 2006you must be really bored to send me messages on all my stuff lol. eh not too much. we dissected chicken wings in cna today
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becky123 on March 27, 2006In my litary class we are having to write about childhood, love and insomnia. It can be in short or long poetry or in prose form. I have been trying to write a prose but doubt that because of its content will be allowed to be published in the magazine. You could try writing on childhood. Lord knows we both have had some interesting stories to tell. I wrote on on legos the other day. I have yet to post it on here, but will as soon as I get it back. You should write something on one of your philosophies.
Becky
