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Inspiration. You don't know where it comes from until it's gone. That's how I feel about my grandma.
11 years 11 months ago
Dazed and confused,
Do not know what to do,
Rules get broke,
Do not need poked,
Picked out the bunch,
11 years 11 months ago
My son has been gone for 12 years,
I wounder if anyone still cares,
11 years 11 months ago
To be an animal,
Which would you be,
Me i'd be a monkey,
So sweet, so free,
Do not like to be mean,
11 years 11 months ago
God Goes On
God goes on each blessed day
From June and July to April and May
God gives life to us all, they say
11 years 11 months ago
I am young.
Blonde hair moves past my eyes,
As I play in the dirt.
My irises are big and innocent.
11 years 11 months ago
Peering into Orion’s Belt, here I am,
little old me,
staring into the eternity of darkness.
11 years 11 months ago
She’s sitting sideways
Hair trimmed and teased close to her scalp
Her legs dangling down, barely reaching the floor
11 years 11 months ago
I wanted to do a poem on
My surface level
But the way I’m feeling it will just be
Regret inside of this
11 years 11 months ago