Amy Ormonde

Rookie (January 13 1991 / Nancy, France)

Amy Ormonde Poems

1. Originated Carnation 5/11/2007
2. What Happens When Nightmares Turn Real? 10/20/2007
3. Starry Skys 6/23/2009
4. Challenge Life (Beat The System) 6/25/2009
5. This Ring 6/28/2009
6. Can Somebody Understand? 7/5/2009
7. Walk Away 11/9/2009
8. Confessions 11/3/2009
9. My Wing You May Have 6/23/2009
10. Ticking Time Bomb 6/24/2009
11. On My Own 3/25/2008
12. A Surreal Dream 11/9/2009
13. Not Finnished 8/14/2009
14. Sorry I'M Pissed . 7/3/2009
15. Blood Script 7/3/2009
16. A Never Ending Sin 7/4/2009
17. Special Dedication (Adam: () 6/25/2009
18. My Light Winged Angel (Leslie Alexis) 6/23/2009
19. Burning Ashes 6/25/2009
20. Pleasure Was No Sympathy 6/23/2009
21. The Blade 6/20/2009
22. The Way We Use To Be 6/4/2009
23. Northern Cross (Inspired) 6/23/2009
24. Blood Lust 6/23/2009
25. Losing My Mind 6/21/2009
26. The Burdend Black Rose 6/21/2009
27. Tears 6/21/2009
28. My Death 6/22/2009
29. How Love Has To Deal 6/3/2009
30. Angel Please Guide Me 6/24/2009
31. Love Thrown Away 6/17/2009

Comments about Amy Ormonde

  • Leslie Alexis (heaven Is My Home) (6/24/2009 9:30:00 PM)

    she is an excellent poet with tons of skillz, tons of heart. she is also a fantastic friend..

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  • Shari Hill (5/14/2007 6:46:00 PM)

    amy i lvoe your poems
    love ya

Best Poem of Amy Ormonde

Love Thrown Away

How are things this difficult
once so serene and free
now buried in a guilt ridden stream

Why are you so tempting
the lust I feel for you regreting

Who is this your trying to be
why are you trying to be somthing your not just for me

dont change
dont hesitate
dont begin to belong to something you hate

Stop It
Youll see
I dont like what your doing to me

Im leaving
im gone

Stop being an ass
stop trying to show off
its killing what we had
what we fought so hard to keep

Your drowning me your overbearing

Read the full of Love Thrown Away

On My Own

I wish i felt a fear
a shrill
of dread
a tear
but all i bear
is this fear
of burden, of anger, of depression and rage
i can only fake my happiness
to cry