Things have changed over the years. The one that i have cried over & longed for is, surprisingly mine 
mine once again, and I realize that this is a second chance. A second chance for everything. I am faced with the some of the same problem that i faced 3 years ago, & its my choice & my chance to change my path, and for that i am so greatful. I don't write as much any more, & i've shared some of my poems & such with other people. in fact, i gave all of my diaries & old poems & thoughts to my boyfriend, to my loved one, because they are mainly about him & i feel that it is finally time that he reads them. we are closer for it, i cant hide anything, & i cant lie on paper, so im glad he finally knows the truth about everything. Life is going great )
mine once again, and I realize that this is a second chance. A second chance for everything. I am faced with the some of the same problem that i faced 3 years ago, & its my choice & my chance to change my path, and for that i am so greatful. I don't write as much any more, & i've shared some of my poems & such with other people. in fact, i gave all of my diaries & old poems & thoughts to my boyfriend, to my loved one, because they are mainly about him & i feel that it is finally time that he reads them. we are closer for it, i cant hide anything, & i cant lie on paper, so im glad he finally knows the truth about everything. Life is going great )- Last seen on Oct 29 6:23 PM. Member since April 2, 2006.
- I'm a amethyst understanding poet for 27 comments.
- I am a 16 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm planning when i can see my baby-bf.
- I have 27 comments, 27 poems, 13 stories
My Poetry
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So many times i have written about this, and yet it seems i can never write about it enough. A deep scar with a scab that itches every once in a while. I can't help but itch it; it satisfies me for a while and then i can move0 lines, September 23
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As i watch a man teach a boy how to use a saw
I tear up24 lines, 1 comment, March 27
My Stories
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Why can't it all be like it was before he left. Before my life was ruined. Why can't things have turned out the way they should have been,1683 lines, April 26, 2008. In 600-2000 words, Loss
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I feel like I should cry. Just let it out right?339 lines, January 31, 2008. In <600 words
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"Ok calss, we are going to talk about what our fathers do for a living." I stare down at the floor of my 6th grade class. Pain twists in my561 lines, 1 comment, January 29, 2008. In <600 words
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thelovesongwriter on July 31, 2007congrats on your first gold!
