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Poems are what make people. They create themselves through their words.

My own poems very from style. Showing my different emotions the best i can with out trying to seem -too- insane *grins*

Im slowly starting not to care, or is it that I care to much.. That I can not answer..

If you have answer questions feel free to ask

and tell me how my poems are thank you



Loves...



AP FAMILY IS SMALL SO FAR

~*Sisters*~


Lovemeinmydreams06-http://allpoetry.com/lovemeinmydreams06

Check her out.. she a real kool girl to talk to !! *hugs*


Mii Side lovers

http://allpoetry.com/endless-lover


I lurves her bunches shes a kool ass chick who writes awsome poetry and a great personality.. so check her out.. you wont be dissapointed ♥


http://allpoetry.com/BloodyBlueWing


She is awsome.. I loves her lots.. she always there for me when i need her and im happy i know her!! ♥



My Pops...

http://allpoetry.com/Darksadness


This is my real pop.. he is absolutly awsome.. if it wasnt for his great talent in writing I doubt i would be a writer as well.. i love him alot and he is one of the best poets i know.. so check him out!! ♥


http://allpoetry.com/Grimlathak


Dear James.. A wonderful friend indeed. He helps me with my poems, has helped me with my story and has helped me through some problems ive had. He is a great friend and a wonderful poet. ♥



My Poetry

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  • When will I just..
    Be cherished?
    When will I just..
    43 lines, 3 comments, July 16. In Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Life
  • You ever just sit back and think about everything... But in that process... You think about nothing... Sometimes so much is going on in you
    61 lines, 9 comments, July 6. In Thoughts, Weird, Random thoughts
  • Sitting in the sun, the heat surrounding me, suffocating me. Eyes blurry from the sweat that drips into them. Clothes, pasted onto my body like second skin. I stare into the empty distance wondering how I'm still cold inside.
    22 lines, 4 comments, May 28. In Love, Sad, Angst, Life, Pain
  • I closed my claw hand tight
    Tightly into a fist
    45 lines, 3 comments, March 6. In Dark, Sad, Angst, Pain

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