Hmmmm...What to say about myself. Well, to put it simply, I am a rather complex individual. 
I have had other accounts on this site before but I truly feel that I am now ready to accept who I am and share that with those of you who care to get to know me.
I love poetry. It is my one true passion in this life. Poetry is the one outlet in my life where I feel I can bare my soul and share my deepest thoughts and emotions.
I truly hope that those of you who read my work will be
touched in one way or another. Whether you hate it or love it, as long as it sparks some kind of emotion in you than I feel my poetry has done it's job.
Most of my older work is dark and very painful but I will be reposting it on this account because I truly feel that every word I write has a piece of my soul in it and I want the world to know me. Not just the new me, but also the person I was when I went through some of the worst times of my life.
There are a few people on this site who have touched me in such meaningful ways and when I can find the words to express how much they mean to me I will be writing about them on this page. They have helped me become who I am today and for that I am truly grateful.
I don't know what else to say right now but if you really want to get to know me, please read my work for in my writing my heart and soul are revealed.
The Rose That Grew From Concrete---by: Tupac Shakur
Did u hear about the rose that grew from a crack
in the concrete
Proving nature's laws wrong it learned 2 walk
without having feet
Funny it seems but by keeping its dreams
it learned 2 breathe fresh air
Long live the rose that grew from concrete
when no one else even cared!
In The Depths Of Solitude---by: Tupac Shakur
I exist in the depths of solitude
pondering my true goal
Trying 2 find peace of mind
and still perserve my soul
Constantly yearning 2 be accepted
and from all receive respect
Never compromising but sometimes risky
and that is my only regret
A young heart with an old soul
how can there be peace
How can I be in the depths of solitude
when there r 2 inside of me
This duo within me causes
the perfect opportunity
2 learn and live twice as fast
as those who accept simplicity
Sometimes I Cry---by: Tupac Shakur
Sometimes when I'm alone
I cry because I'm on my own
The tears I cry r bitter and warm
They flow with life but take no form
I cry because my heart is torn
and I find it difficult 2 carry on
If I had an ear 2 confide in
I would cry among my treasured friends
But who do you know who stops that long
to help another carry on
The world moves fast and it would rather pass u by
than 2 stop and c what makes you cry
It's painful and sad and sometimes I cry
and no one cares about why
The Fear In The Heart Of A Man---by: Tupac Shakur
against an attacker I will boldly take my stand
because my heart will show fear 4 no man
but 4 a broken heart I run with fright
scared 2 be blind in a vulnerable night
I believe this fear is in every man
some will acknowledge it others will fail to understand
there is no fear in a shallow heart
because shallow hearts don't fall apart
but feeling hearts that truly care
are fragile 2 the flow of air
and if I am 2 be true then I must give
my fragile heart
I may receive great joy or u may return it
ripped apart
Untrampled Footsteps---by: Jim Morrison
Untrampled footsteps
Borderline dreams
Occasion for sinners
alive if it seems
given to wander
alone at the shore
wanton to whisper
I am no more
Am as my heart beats
live as I can
wanton to whisper
faraway sands

I have had other accounts on this site before but I truly feel that I am now ready to accept who I am and share that with those of you who care to get to know me.
I love poetry. It is my one true passion in this life. Poetry is the one outlet in my life where I feel I can bare my soul and share my deepest thoughts and emotions.
I truly hope that those of you who read my work will be
touched in one way or another. Whether you hate it or love it, as long as it sparks some kind of emotion in you than I feel my poetry has done it's job.
Most of my older work is dark and very painful but I will be reposting it on this account because I truly feel that every word I write has a piece of my soul in it and I want the world to know me. Not just the new me, but also the person I was when I went through some of the worst times of my life.
There are a few people on this site who have touched me in such meaningful ways and when I can find the words to express how much they mean to me I will be writing about them on this page. They have helped me become who I am today and for that I am truly grateful.
I don't know what else to say right now but if you really want to get to know me, please read my work for in my writing my heart and soul are revealed.
The Rose That Grew From Concrete---by: Tupac Shakur
Did u hear about the rose that grew from a crack
in the concrete
Proving nature's laws wrong it learned 2 walk
without having feet
Funny it seems but by keeping its dreams
it learned 2 breathe fresh air
Long live the rose that grew from concrete
when no one else even cared!
In The Depths Of Solitude---by: Tupac Shakur
I exist in the depths of solitude
pondering my true goal
Trying 2 find peace of mind
and still perserve my soul
Constantly yearning 2 be accepted
and from all receive respect
Never compromising but sometimes risky
and that is my only regret
A young heart with an old soul
how can there be peace
How can I be in the depths of solitude
when there r 2 inside of me
This duo within me causes
the perfect opportunity
2 learn and live twice as fast
as those who accept simplicity
Sometimes I Cry---by: Tupac Shakur
Sometimes when I'm alone
I cry because I'm on my own
The tears I cry r bitter and warm
They flow with life but take no form
I cry because my heart is torn
and I find it difficult 2 carry on
If I had an ear 2 confide in
I would cry among my treasured friends
But who do you know who stops that long
to help another carry on
The world moves fast and it would rather pass u by
than 2 stop and c what makes you cry
It's painful and sad and sometimes I cry
and no one cares about why
The Fear In The Heart Of A Man---by: Tupac Shakur
against an attacker I will boldly take my stand
because my heart will show fear 4 no man
but 4 a broken heart I run with fright
scared 2 be blind in a vulnerable night
I believe this fear is in every man
some will acknowledge it others will fail to understand
there is no fear in a shallow heart
because shallow hearts don't fall apart
but feeling hearts that truly care
are fragile 2 the flow of air
and if I am 2 be true then I must give
my fragile heart
I may receive great joy or u may return it
ripped apart
Untrampled Footsteps---by: Jim Morrison
Untrampled footsteps
Borderline dreams
Occasion for sinners
alive if it seems
given to wander
alone at the shore
wanton to whisper
I am no more
Am as my heart beats
live as I can
wanton to whisper
faraway sands
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Child of an Angel on November 3Funny. 1 Day ago, but God forbid I ever here from you right? Like we havent argued before? I dont have ur number anymore, my phone broke and I lost all numbers but txt me 330-488-7495. I need a friend.
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Child of an Angel on November 22, 2008Sometimes I Cry---by: Tupac Shakur
Sometimes when I'm alone
I cry because I'm on my own
The tears I cry r bitter and warm
They flow with life but take no form
I cry because my heart is torn
and I find it difficult 2 carry on
If I had an ear 2 confide in
I would cry among my treasured friends
But who do you know who stops that long
to help another carry on
The world moves fast and it would rather pass u by
than 2 stop and c what makes you cry
It's painful and sad and sometimes I cry
and no one cares about why
I love that one, Hell I love the hwole book, but who do you know who stops that long Josh? ME. My world stops, so I can help you, just talk with you. anything. And you know it. So quit ignoring me and write me, send me a number I can call you at or something. -
Child of an Angel on October 4, 2008Velvet-Darkness
January 5
Edit | Reply on Shattered and Unseen by Child of an Angel, on January 5
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Damn emily you are such a powerful poet. You know, I actually read this one the other day but wasn't really up to commenting. But now I will. I love it. I can feel your yearning and the love you hold in your heart. I must say though, that you are far from unnoticed and I will never allow your soul to shatter. I will hold the pieces together while I glue them back in place. I need your soul, it keeps me on solid ground and helps me so much. Our souls are so alike it is amazing. Great job here my dear. Oh and by the way, you are loved so very much you just have to open your eyes and see,
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I read this comment almost everday, and wonder where you are, and how youve been, what youve been doing? Ive searched your name everywhere, tryingt o find you see what is up with you a nd I just cant find you. I really wish you would sign online and write me one time. I miss you so much my words will never be strong enough to show. Please come back to me, I need your friendship badly. -
Child of an Angel on August 6, 2008Can I at least get a fuck off or something? Jesus.
