Sammy S. Quence
I'v been writing since kindergarten, my style has changed a lot through the years. Its gone from dark shadows about suicide, to loving life and the things that matter. As much as my old writings haunt me, I keep them to remind myself how far i'v come in writing and in my own life.
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Sammy S. Quence Poems
My Promise to You and Me Forever
If I knew, how and Why Then I would, have Tried And I would, have sucseeded, already. But I guess, I just don't know that
Time Time Time
Cause time cant make things better Cause time cant make things right Cause time cant change are past
You make me cry, when I look into your e...
When I see that face of an angel Just staring at me from near or far I start to smile, inside and out But then, behind the face of that angel
Dead as can Be
I wish I were dead Wish no more noises in my head To just lay on the floor Without being bored
This is your Legacy
This is our legacy This is what we live by Our hearts, minds, and actions live on forever by this What we leave on this earth for people to remember us by
The rain, O Lord, one more time let me h...
The rain falls down on me O lord, just one more time let me hear you say My heart and soul pours open The stars and the moon
What she means to me
She's my girl She's my love She was sent from heaven above She's my angel
Soul Crusher, Lover, Killer
I’m just the girl who goes around watching her back There trying to choke and kill And yet no one believes They could curl around your neck
This is my Summerland
There is a time and a place When the sun hits the earth just right And where spirits fly as free as a bird When there is a peace, quiet, and harmony
Blood is My Thirst
Black and Red thoughts in my fogged up head Lying Liar you are, but I can't hear you anymore in my head Out of all I've done for you Out of everything I've given up
Darkness Cold, Alone Death, Depression, Despair Sin, Wrongness, Murdering, Castout
The wings and a feather
I lye here looking at the one thing that can help me Its up in the tree While one is down on the ground
Wolf in the Moon
A whisper in the dark As cold as the night Be cautious, even though it's only a little fright In the valley, in there, you witnessed a fight
Our Hearts will Always be One
Up to the highest tower Down to the lowest soul Through out every town, big or small Until the day I die
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My Promise to You and Me Forever
If I knew, how and Why
Then I would, have Tried
And I would, have sucseeded, already.
But I guess, I just don't know that
One day I'll be running back to find you
Hoping that you'll accept me back, again.
But if you don't, I won't give up trying
You can find me where we first met.
I'll be sitting there waiting for you
In till I die from being lonley
Or the world just comes to an end
But my heart and soul will always be with you.
Till the day that I die and burn away to nothing
I will always be trying to find you again.
Always keeping your memory and ...