Rachael LoudFingers


Rachael LoudFingers Poems

1. Jungle Boy 5/20/2009
2. The Window Won'T Always Be Foggy 3/19/2008
3. Digging A Hole 11/5/2008
4. Rotting Existance 3/20/2008
5. I Miss 9/21/2008
6. The Light Grows And Grows 5/24/2009
7. Favored Sibling 2/15/2011
8. Falling Asleep In Class 4/27/2009
9. Sacrificial Happiness 4/28/2011
10. Home Sweet Home 4/28/2011
11. Dead Uncle Earl 4/28/2011
12. The Forgotten 12/12/2008
13. Army Boy 4/8/2009
14. Beautifully Silent 4/8/2009
15. Not Found In A Man's Love 10/22/2008
16. Yellow Kiss 10/22/2008
17. The Bad Thing 10/22/2008
18. Acceptance 10/22/2008
19. Enter The Devil's Playground 3/20/2008
20. Sing To Me 6/7/2008
21. Fool's Temporary Rumble 6/23/2009
22. Tired Of Oatmeal 6/25/2009
23. Repeated Regrets 9/21/2009
24. Foolish Lookers 9/21/2009
25. Walking Funhouses 9/30/2009
26. Parallel 9/30/2009
27. Aged Apple 9/30/2009
28. Mikolka (Nick) 11/2/2009
29. Til' The Soul Goes On 11/20/2009
30. Curses 11/21/2009
31. Love Does Not Age 3/11/2010
32. Until The End Of Time 3/25/2010
33. Failed Success 4/26/2010
34. Fall 11/24/2010
35. Present 11/24/2010
36. Desperate Sex 2/10/2011
Best Poem of Rachael LoudFingers

The Window Won'T Always Be Foggy

There is a girl that weeps
She detests her unbalanced life
She's confused of who to keep
She ponders at who is right
Is there a man out there
That truly has passion for who she is?
Is there a man that dares
To let her heart inside of his?
The girl gazes out the bleary window
Watching the tears descent from the sky
The girl is complicated she knows
But there has to be one that doesn't wave her goodbye
She opens her eyes and gains some durability
She won't let her impractical spirit
corrupt her angelic heart's tranquilty
She will keep that light ...

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Rotting Existance

She trieds so hard to fit in with all the others
They don't pay attention to her screaming words
They don't consider her...Shes not there
She sits alone, on her pretend throne
She cries inside, they don't care whats on her mind
She gazes down, with her fake gold grown
They don't ecknowledge her...Shes not here

Hello Miss Invisible

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