Samantha Koshiol
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Indepdence?A Poem by Samantha KoshiolDoes turning 18, really classify as becoming an adult in a city that chews them up and spits them out? |
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Who you are, is who you are.A Poem by Samantha KoshiolPain in your eyes,You tried to shield them from mineYou don't need to speak a word of regret,Your short, heavy, nervous breathExplains that you're ups.. |
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KellyA Chapter by Samantha KoshiolChapter 7 from LLTC. |
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My thoughts run fast like a track teamA Poem by Samantha KoshiolIt's never very often I can grasp my thoughts for long enough to express them whole-heartedly. This is what happens when I can harness them |
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What I can't tell youA Poem by Samantha KoshiolThe most honest, non-technical poem I've ever written. Scared and in love is a really uncertain place to be in life.. |
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Goodbye for good.A Poem by Samantha KoshiolI wrote this as a passion piece to help move on over a messy falling out with an ex best friend. |
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Beauty and the tricks it plays.A Poem by Samantha KoshiolBeauty is funny when you're not expecting to find it. Sometimes it taps you right on the shoulder, demanding your attention. Claiming that it's free.. |
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Frustration from civilization.A Poem by Samantha KoshiolPeople totally play a part in my life choices. Dunno if that's good or bad, you be the judge. |
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This is oldA Poem by Samantha KoshiolLike 2007 old. |
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Someday I won\'t love you anymore..A Poem by Samantha KoshiolSomeday I won't love her anymore.. Until than all I can do is wait. |
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