I really love writing poetry and dedicatinh it to people I really love and who are my inspiration.
I just wish that someday, I can find someone who will write a wonderful poem for...
I just love writing them. I believe I'm improving on my poems.
I love you is 8 letters
I hate you's the same
Does that make them equal
In glory and pain
The criminals on one side
The law on the other
The victims hurt daily
An Authors Pointless Sympathy
By Hollie Davidson (Me, aha)
I call her name in full despair
I look for the warnings everywhere
I wait at the doorway unaware
My heart got broken...
I was reading this experience, most of them in English. I do like to write poems but in Spanish. So let me do it :).
Que iluminas mis noches
I was gonna publish a poetry book but the publisher said no one was into poetry anymore :( It saddened me
Poetry is what helps me explain my thoughts clearly
Theirs just something about it, you can get so deep and emotional in a poem that you just can't when just writing. I love it
I wrote this for someone special
This isnt good but I wanted to say
Thank you for turning my night into day
Thank you for giving me a reason to live
Thank you for the love that...
i know lots of people hate me because i am not so good but
few people surely love me because they know that my little goodness is not fake.......
I didnt know what came over me to write this but it had consumed half of my thoughts :)
I am in love to a wonderful guy
Who is way different from any other guy
He's wise, cute...
A set of pains and then no feeling
It harms you not
Called to attention
The powerlessness of your right hand
Yet ability for growth
A deeper understanding
A measure to...
I'll show you love
make you hate
feed you dirt
until you hurt
You'll taste the pain
feel the fears
my thirst you'll slake
with all your tears
One minute, 37 seconds.
My legs are shaking. Holy cow, there is no way I can do this. None.
One minute, 29 secods.
I glance around at the faces surrounding the room. Of...
Leaves fell one by one
After the spring came and gone
Then there it is, the autumns sun
Which showed me the way to the One
There you are, like sweet roses
As you reach in...
It's true. I do. I enjoy songwriting as well. They're two of my many passions.
The soul cries-Imam Ali(as) poem
The soul cries over this world and yet acknowledges that the happiness within it is to abandon what is within it
There is no house for the...