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Poems by Vania, by newest first

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  • I’m sorry I’m such a bitch to you, I don’t know why I blame you for all my problems.
    by Vania 23 lines, 9 comments, on Aug 27 5:01 AM 2007. In Other, Personal
  • just a rant.
    not very good at all.
    by Vania 45 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 22 5:14 PM 2007
  • by Vania 20 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 14 3:20 AM 2007
  • by Vania 21 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 8 1:51 AM 2007. In Personal, Thoughts, My life, Message
  • yea, not very good, but the best i can do at the moment. I have to come back and fix it up... later.
    by Vania 17 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 3 3:35 AM 2007. In Personal, Pain, Other
  • Why do the tear keep coming? / Why do I still cry in pain? / Why is it that everytime I see your image, / I want to feel your hands again? / What did I do to need you? / And what did I say? / You speared my heart,
    by Vania 8 lines, 8 comments, on Jun 8 4:39 AM 2007. In Personal
  • it really isnt a poem, but it gets my point across
    by Vania 8 lines, 7 comments, on Mar 5 1:07 AM 2007. In true
  • I tried,
    and failed,
    by Vania 30 lines, 5 comments, on Dec 14 3:56 AM 2006. In Personal, Sad
  • She watched the wind blow through the trees,
    she danced with it,
    by Vania 40 lines, 4 comments, on Dec 13 4:27 AM 2006. In Sad, Other
  • I sit,
    and watch.
    by Vania 19 lines, 4 comments, on Dec 10 12:04 AM 2006. In Lost in thought
  • I sit in the middle of the crowd,
    and cry,
    by Vania 14 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 9 11:53 PM 2006. In Other
  • if life was something small,
    br
    by Vania 15 lines, 3 comments, on Dec 4 2:24 AM 2006. In Other
  • by Vania 14 lines, 5 comments, on Nov 26 3:03 AM 2006. In Other
  • At my home:
    Pain lies behind every corner,
    by Vania 11 lines, 11 comments, on Sep 6 2:44 AM 2006. In Personal, Other
  • Throughout the world there are many people,
    some who are devious,
    by Vania 10 lines, 9 comments, on Jul 22 10:25 PM 2006. In Other, Dark
  • I made this up a while ago, we use to say it when life wasn't going our way. This poem is for Sara.
    by Vania 4 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 27 6:59 PM 2006. In Other
  • the love i should be capable of,
    lies dormant in me.
    by Vania 8 lines, 8 comments, on Jun 19 6:08 AM 2006. In Dark
  • It is the blood of:
    a dead man who walks,
    by Vania 4 lines, 5 comments, on Jun 18 3:10 AM 2006. In Other
  • Death is upon us all,
    it stares down at us,
    by Vania 12 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 18 3:03 AM 2006. In Other
  • Alone in this world,
    with no place for my soul.
    by Vania 9 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 9 11:49 PM 2006. In Dark
  • the pain and suffering you have given me,
    the life you denied me,
    by Vania 4 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 9 11:39 PM 2006. In Dark
  • The dark trees sway from side to side.
    They have lived long,
    by Vania 11 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 2 12:57 AM 2006. In Other
  • My soul is shattered,
    like the vase i threw at you.
    by Vania 17 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 1 5:28 AM 2006. In Sad, Personal
  • Knowledge can destroy the lowliest man,
    to the mightiest armies.
    by Vania 8 lines, 10 comments, on May 28 5:02 AM 2006. In Other
  • You throw words,
    the same way as you throw knives,
    by Vania 15 lines, 1 comment, on May 27 11:20 PM 2006. In Dark
  • there i sat,
    waiting day after day,
    by Vania 7 lines, 1 comment, on May 27 11:12 PM 2006. In Sad
  • Her soul awaited her return,
    it waited,
    by Vania 4 lines, 8 comments, on May 23 4:05 AM 2006. In Sad
  • She is the one who brings the pain,
    brakes the love, sends the rain.
    by Vania 5 lines, 4 comments, on May 22 7:16 AM 2006. In Other
  • We will meet again,
    in the firey depths of Hell.
    by Vania 6 lines, 4 comments, on May 22 3:11 AM 2006. In Dark
  • i wrote this for my grandfather when he died.
    by Vania 4 lines, 3 comments, on May 18 6:17 AM 2006. In Other
  • teas streamed down her face
    like rivers down mountains
    by Vania 12 lines, 5 comments, on May 18 6:04 AM 2006. In Sad, Dark
  • He flew from the dead trees branch
    with the cord of freedom around his neck,
    by Vania 16 lines, 5 comments, on May 18 3:14 AM 2006. In Dark
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