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i'm 20, but i feel like i'm a nice even hundred most days. i love to write... it's an escape from the mundane world i'm trapped in to a place where magic is real... there's elves and talking animals, trees that walk, sun's that have def. attitude problems.. and more.

i have loved and lost, been known and forgotten, lifted up and held down. I have been free and chained, had a home and lost it, almost a dad then childless. I have been sad and happy, full of life and suicidal, mad and calm. i have lived and died, been full and hungry, and have been sane and crazy. i have lived a full life... and then again i haven't.

do i dare accept the future when the pull of the past is so strong?

what life is held in the sound of slamming doors?

Last seen on Nov 19 6:56 PM. Member since April 13.
I'm a topaz horse poet for 17 comments.
My mood is , and quote is "nostalgic".
I am a 20 year old man from North Carolina (United States)
When I'm not writing, I'm doing anything that suits my mood. besides that, i am a student and observer of life..
I am in the groups the forgotten
I have 17 comments, 9 poems

Poems I'm focused on

3 days

i've three days left in this world of mine
three days left for my heart to shine

43 lines, 2 comments, April 17
Meeting

I'm twisting, turning,
drowning, lungs burning.

33 lines, 4 comments, April 14

My Poetry

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my first haiku

this was a learning experience, please give me ideas!

3 lines, April 30
Last

Oh, cruel doctor, some more morphine please..
take me away from the world and its reality.

9 lines, 2 comments, April 20. In Sad
jungle

a new verse for a new day
a new purpose, a brand new pain

23 lines, April 16