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once years ago i had grown i came to the world just a little girl affraid and confused father in love with booze in the end i was used he tried..

tears flow like a stream losing them seems to be the only thing, worth knowing and showing your eyes turn a light shade of crimson tears swell ag..

pain, passion,nervousness the syptoms i suffer could the days that pass by be any tougher the minutehand passes by so slow the hour hand seem as t..

floral sented breeze comes into the valley from the trees green grass spotted by yellow flowers open canvas no buildings or towers just wind ,gras..

ive always been someone to look at the dark side light thoughts blinded my eyes tears would swell as i looked at life as hell i grew u..

have you ever looked into a mirror and saw the future flash before your eyes have you fallen from the terror that your no longer in diguise have y..

i dedicate this poem to my grandma "memaw" she always loves a good story and believes anything is possible if you just believe.

we talked about alcatraz in social studies and i thought it would make an intresting poem

life last but a few short years death begins with the last of your tears blood once warm now bitter and cold mind filled with thoughts so bold tho..

i walk the tight rope clutch to all i have with my toes as i try to walk gracefully on a rope so high who even knows i stumble, i mumble words th..