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Ode to Hearache
A Poem by
Amy Beth Storey
Well tell me what are you doing tonight? I'm a little loney and he's not by my side I think I might call, but I'm too scared to yell again You ..
American Girl
A Poem by
Amy Beth Storey
She's got long brown hair, and eyes to match Fair skin, freckles, maybe she's not perfect. Sometimes her acne gets real bad, Sometimes she feels ..
Trust In Breakings
A Poem by
Amy Beth Storey
God hear my cry tonight I wanna know we’ll make it out alive Can you feel my tears tonight? I just want to make it out alright Break my ..
Here Is Where I Meet Love
A Poem by
Amy Beth Storey
Running through fields Tall grass on all sides Nothing will keep us apart Just hide (Hide with me) Running under stars Betraying us with lig..
I Want
A Poem by
Amy Beth Storey
2008. I want to be a better Christian. I want to love more than before. I want to get enaged to my boyfriend. I want to lead people to Christ. I ..
Of 2008
A Poem by
Amy Beth Storey
In 2008 I want: To have a diamond ring on my finger From the man in the Air Force. To have a well-paying job And a brand new car. To have m..
Don\'t Forget
A Poem by
Amy Beth Storey
I can remember all those great times The funny memories That only we could create. I can remember all those long nights Of tears, of laughter And..
The Best To Me
A Poem by
Amy Beth Storey
About a great friendship and looking back on the memories
Valentines Day
A Poem by
Amy Beth Storey
About being away from my boyfriend on Valentines day last year
Blurry With A Bright Shade of Red
A Story by
Amy Beth Storey
A gentle whisper in the rain tells me of a story. So long ago, it seems never to have happened. But the faint memory of what was still lingers like a ..
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