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We sit and we laugh As we open presents together Cozy under the tree, A fire burning a few feet away It's our first Christmas where We are real..

Soul mates Is wishful thinking But what if it isn't? What if everyone has one? But is that bond there for good- That oh so specifically special..

My insides flutter about When Ihear him call my name Or when I think about his lips Tenderly pressing against mine Ilose all mental focus When ..

I walk and pick a spot Sitting on the pavement Ignoring the physical pains As sharp objects cut into me. Burying my face in my knees, I welcome..

It cries out from within me Begging to be set loose. I grit my teeth, straining To keep it under locks. Iwill not let it out, Something so beas..

They love to tell me That when one door closes God opens another door Or sometimes a window But they don't know me I live out my existance In ..

That girl is a spider I've heard all the rumors About what she'll do to you She's an evil little spider She will spin a web, to attract Only yo..

I'm told that sometimes I can act like two different people depending on the mood I'm in. These comments inspired this poem.

this is the introduction poem to a short story of mine, called "The Tale of Devlyn"

Voices raise Cheers roar Encouragement is shouted Discouragement whispered Irun down the hall And push through the crowd A terrible gut-wrench..