| Its nota trick or derverison. Its the real deal. Well, at least it was. The poem before you is one of love and my personal struggle of which one to pick over the other. But,now, I have found my one person.. |
| Its nota trick or derverison. Its the real deal. Well, at least it was. The poem before you is one of love and my personal struggle of which one to pick over the other. But,now, I have found my one person.. |


Two Girls, One LoveTwo Girls, One Love I like many girls I distance myself from Some But for these two I can't look away, I can't distance myself From them I can never seem to Hate themTwo Girls, One Love
I feel complete, Loved,
and Happy, Thrugh their kindness and
Undying support
They are two beautiful Girls and I'm one single Lover And yet, I can't make up My Mind on who means more To Me


OBE - Out Of Body Body ExpOBE (Out Of Body Expirence) My mind goesone way, I go another, The music pulls us apart For moments on EndOBE - Out Of Body Body Exp
Another World, I gaze Upon Remebering it as my old
Home, But now, only fickle memories Remains
Seeing sights from Above is Both bringing Happiness And Sorrow Mixed emotions embedded Within Me, Fighting Me, Into a World That They dont belong in
These OBE's are frequent and music is my cure But, for how much Longer, will they
Come to last?


Absloute TwilightAbsoulte Twilight In a place where It's nethier LightAbsloute Twilight
Or Dark Where the sun nethier Rises or Sets The border of a new day awaits, Hoping to shine new hope in the lives of the Innocents
But, the hour never comes The hope never arrives The lives of Inncents Shattered, Broken By the unknown factor, Warnings come, Days pass on By, No body moves, No body does A thing
Days later, A beacon Of light, Hope
And Surival Shines down on its People Leading them on, Leading them to safety


The Ink-Hearted PoetThe Ink-Hearted Poet I am a writer, Novelist, andThe Ink-Hearted Poet
Poet I can write all day I can write realistic
Storie, Jounries, Friendships and Hardships
I write what I feel Changing upon Impact, Driven by the love of The story, Jounral, Poem
I'm unlike all the others, I know how to breathe reality And take breaks
I just dont the Story, I live it, Feel It, Breathe It, I live in the action, Suspense,
Mystery and Tenison involed
I am a Ink-Hearted Poet, Ink- Hea
| Welcome to my poetry gallery. I hope you will enjoy some of my work,for I really had think some through, while others not. Enjoy and leave me comments on what you think of them. |


Melany and AmandaIt was a cool summer's day, and Amanda was with her friend Melany, they were watching TV because there was no school today. The only problem was, there was nothing good on TV to watch.Melany and Amanda
Amanda: Ugh! It's nothing but re-runs!
Melany: Maybe we should go see a movie.
Amanda: No, I heard all the movies playing aren't that great.
Melany: Then what do we do?
Amanda: Hmm Hold on, I have an idea.
Amanda grabbed her cell phone and dialed a number. It rang for a couple of seconds before someone picked up.
Voice: Hello?
Amanda: Hey Ryan! &n
| Its my favorites area. This is where the works of many catch my eye. If i like it.. its mostly likey going to end up here. |
| Well, here are a few basic points that i think should be let out. - I'm gentlehearted - I'm Carefree - I care deeply about my friends - MY favorite band is Linkin Park - I love to read and gain knowledge - I'm nice - When I fall in love(and can actually hold it)I'm even more gentle. - I analyze things - I can be the slient type at times - If I dont know you, I act defensive - I can be shy - I love the outdoors - I can be protective - Love to learn - I can be a daredevil - I know what my limts are - Hate rain. Makes me drowzy. - Adore Summer. Despise Winter - My friends are my family - I dont share, unless I know you on a higher level than "friends" - I can be emotionally unstable. - Frieds = My life - I'm nicer than people precive me to me - I dislike preps - I hate being JUDGED by others - I WAS a blonde at one point in time - I enjoy sports - I did sports as a little kid - I did dance, and dont regret it. (its all about balance people) - I hate my past. (Really, if you know me well enough, you'll learn to aviod this subject) - Muisc is my life. Its apart of me - I write to express myself. What eslse is there? If you want to talk and get to know meh... Write a note. |
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By the stubbing of my thumbs, something stupid this way comes.
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...Dying is what the living do... dying is what the loving do... dying is what, to live, each has to do.
Just been doing it a long time. I get in a good one, now and then.
Anyone can write; it just takes practice to do it "well," which is still sort of subjective.
Keep writing, and you become a better writer. Stop... and you don't.
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...Dying is what the living do... dying is what the loving do... dying is what, to live, each has to do.
As that old saying goes, "Pratice makes pefect; and if you dont succed the first time, keep trying again."
The only way to get better is to keep at it. And keep pushing towards your ultimate goal.
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