Honestly.. I don't knowA Poem by Ashinnathis and that. Yup
I've sung songs about the spring
Danced in the rain during fall Glistened in the sun as summer prevailed Flew with the winter storms As the leaves fell ever so slowly. The puddles under my tired feet expanded, into a pool of Bright colors. My curious eyes grew wide, The body that I call mine tingled as midnight rose. Forever this world was mine. © 2010 Ashinna |
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1 Review Added on September 4, 2010 Last Updated on September 4, 2010 AuthorAshinnaPrince George, CanadaAboutI'm 16. I love writing, its how I express myself. It's how I let go, learn, writing calms me. I am now 20. Looking back at my writing. I miss myself. So here I am, to write again. more..Writing
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