Poems from writer1997

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I have been through situations in my life that some would say make me stronger. They made me wise, they made me cry, the took away all my hope. But I'm still living. Poetry is my way to express myself. Besides music, it's all I have. I'm here because I found a place where I can be recognized for my poems and not my experiences. When I won't be judged because of what happened to me. Other than that you'd be surprised at how happy I seem. I'm outgoing I'm hyper I'm not allowed to have sugar because I'm so hyper I'm caring I'm helpful I care for others more than myself I have high expectations and dreams Music is my life This is me and if you can't except it than leave.
As our life on this planet endsWe tend to leave behind our messUsing our trees as useless writing utensilsKilling us slowly from oxygen...
The stars in the sky The notes made from pieces of wood put together with some strings A spotlight shone on a single little girl    Smiles...
You all told me you caredYou all told me you would be there for meYet look where I am now Tears in my eyes Wanting to cry It isn't fairIt...
They sit there silentWaiting for a chance to speakTheir wallets staying empty Because of a law that must change Hundreds maybe...
A young girl is brokenThat poor girl shed tearsThe little girl is leavingNo one even hears Crying, she falls asleep at nightWaking up seems...

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