Lyfe till the end
My life is different
More pure, more understanding
I needed a change
This is the beginning
I will never go back
Cause i am seeing what i used to lack
I hated what i used to be
I am glad to feel free
My soul is brighter
My shoulders are lighter
I feel like a dove
Gliding on love
My heart is open
Brand new and now workin
I live life one day at a time
Taking it like it was my last
I make it through with the little i have
And im not even sad
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Stone | 1 | 02/23/2010 |
| Help | 0 | 02/23/2010 |
| Forget | 0 | 02/23/2010 |
| A Friend | 0 | 02/13/2010 |
| Lyfe till the end | 0 | 12/14/2009 |
| Looking and Searching | 1 | 09/17/2009 |
| Loved & Lost | 0 | 09/06/2009 |
| Heart of Pain | 0 | 09/01/2009 |
| Why Do I Even Bother | 0 | 09/01/2009 |
| My Angel | 0 | 08/31/2009 |
| Mother Dearest | 1 | 08/30/2009 |
| Brother Where Art thou | 1 | 08/30/2009 |
| Sisters Forever | 1 | 08/30/2009 |
| Remembering the past | 1 | 08/29/2009 |
| Pain without love | 1 | 08/27/2009 |
| Dreams Strike | 1 | 08/21/2009 |
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