joshua burckhard

Rookie (07/01/89 / bellefonte pennsylivania united states)

joshua burckhard Poems

1. Give Them An Angel. 1/22/2008
2. The Angel I Found 1/22/2008
3. Shadows Of Hate 1/23/2008
4. For The Time You Leave 1/29/2008
5. Someone New 1/29/2008
6. For You 1/29/2008
7. Pain That Still Remembers 1/29/2008
8. Taken My Wings 1/29/2008
9. To Keep The Tears From Falling 2/19/2008
10. I Still Miss You 2/19/2008
11. For Those With Wings 2/27/2008
12. To Have Wings For You 3/3/2008
13. Just To Hear Your Voice Again 3/4/2008
14. Thought Just Thoughts It's Easier To Get Rid Of Them 3/12/2008
15. Ladies 3/27/2008
16. God Why 3/27/2008
17. Never Leave The One You Love 4/14/2008
18. Still Your Puppet 4/21/2008
19. The Last Good-Bye 5/20/2008
20. Lost 5/27/2008
21. Never Tommarrow 6/28/2008
22. The Angel I Had 6/28/2008
23. Every Dream 9/19/2008
24. Rose 1/21/2008
25. Time Without You 1/21/2008
26. Needing To Get Rid Of All The Reminders 1/22/2008
27. Whithered Flower 1/15/2009
28. Break My Wings 11/24/2011
29. Soft Angel 11/24/2011
30. Running On Knives 12/4/2008
31. Dark Blue By Jack Mannequinn 3/20/2008
32. One Night 1/19/2008
33. Your Love Is Like The Blood Running In My Veins 1/22/2008
Best Poem of joshua burckhard

Your Love Is Like The Blood Running In My Veins

Every time the blood drips from my fingertips the smile can finally
spread to me

Every time the blood runs down across my eye I can finally see you for
what you are

Every time I love you I could never stay with you for the night just to see
the smile across your face but still I cannot see your smile in those
eyes I fell for so long ago

Every time I can hold you I can finally stop caring about the blood
running out of my body

Every time I can hold you in my eyes you turn out to be all I care about
but still I ...

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Give Them An Angel.

Lost upon this earth where men and women dwells
and yet not to many are truly happy

soo many have died from their own too hands
without the guidence of an angel they needed too badly

hearts full of woe body tearing down from themselves
and still no one cares as long as it doesn't invovle them

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