Poem after Poem
Line after Line.
One must let emotions run,
Run on to the paper...
...
For you my wish is no greater love.
You gave me more than I could ever imagine.
From the hugs to the kisses.
To your dreams and wishes.
...
I am a twenty one year old female that moved from South Jersey to Myrtle Beach to find myself. I finally trust myself and very pleased with my life and what I have made for me. I have been writing poems with my mother all my life. Its the way I let my emotions run and speak with out words. I never really show or tell anyone of my poems and ushally don't even read them over again. I feel as that its one page of an emotion, life story all in one. A page in a book of life. I believe everyone has a story to tell, were all a bunch of books wanting to be read or put away. My way of showing me is writing. I am not the best, but I love my talent.)
A Mix
Poem after Poem
Line after Line.
One must let emotions run,
Run on to the paper...
with no lines.
Don't know when to stop,
Not sure if I should.
Let the ink keep running,
As my heart keeps pounding.
Lost in words.
Confused in emotion.
Stuck in a circle,
With one slow motion.
A day I'm happy
Suddenly changes
To I am okay or oh so sad.
For what is my reason?
I have what I have.
Be grateful and grow up a bit.
No more excuses.
No more tears, no more crazy ideas.
No more fears.
I am truly done...done with the deadness that lingers.
Done with the ink...
still bleeding from my fingers.