~It Came back~
it hunts me,
It tunts me.
it hurts me,
It lurks around me.
it reminds me,
It troubles me.
It sends chillz through me.
The hurt, shame, and discust follows me.
From mii cousins, 2 mii grandad, 2 mii immediate family.
i pray to God that it dosen't slowly kill Me!!!
The Past #2
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| A trail to my heart | 0 | 06/01/2010 |
| ~SWEET MELODY~ | 0 | 04/10/2010 |
| *What If* | 0 | 04/10/2010 |
| ~It Came back~ | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
| ~The Past~ | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
| ~Emotions~ | 1 | 08/03/2009 |
| ~Set Me Free~ | 2 | 07/08/2009 |
| ~Love~ | 3 | 05/28/2009 |
| ~Mistakes~ | 2 | 05/28/2009 |
| ~Love Life~ | 2 | 05/28/2009 |
| ~Letting You Know~ | 1 | 07/08/2009 |
| ~Hurt~ | 2 | 05/27/2009 |
| ~Live Life To The Fullest~ | 3 | 05/27/2009 |
| ~Female Pimpin~ | 3 | 05/27/2009 |
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