cynthia Routen

Rookie (May 19,1992 / Kodiak alaska)

cynthia Routen Poems

1. Little Angel 5/4/2007
2. Free 2/8/2008
3. Judgements 2/8/2008
4. Do It 2/8/2008
5. Freedom 2/11/2008
6. Broken Child 2/12/2008
7. ~ Letters To Santa Clause ~ 2/12/2008
8. Pantoum 4/8/2008
9. Sestina 4/18/2008
10. Fairy Tale Pt 1 1/22/2009
11. Fairy Tale Pt 2 1/22/2009
12. Soldiers Words 3/18/2009
13. Still A Soldier 3/18/2009
14. Unanswered Questions 3/19/2009
15. A Bite Of Lonely Frost And A Slap Of Winter Heart-Break 3/19/2009
16. What Do You Do 3/25/2009
17. Exist 3/25/2009
18. Another Form Of Servitude 3/25/2009
19. My Reflection 3/25/2009
20. My Everything 8/21/2009
21. Unbelievable Truth 4/20/2010
22. Fall From Grace 4/20/2010
23. I Don'T Want You Always Here 4/20/2010
24. Misunderstood 10/26/2010
25. Choices 10/26/2010
26. Eternity 5/6/2008
27. The Real Me 5/6/2008
28. Dr. Sues(For Kids Or Dr. Sues Fans....Inspired By My Geometry Teacher) 3/25/2009
29. Standing Watch 10/26/2010
30. I Dont Know Who I Am 5/6/2008
31. Letters To Santa 2 5/16/2008
32. Define A Father 4/28/2008

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I Dont Know Who I Am

nothing i do is right. everything i do seems to start a fight. i try my hardest to make them happy but all i seem to do is piss them off. their my family, their all i've got. i know its me, theres something wrong with me and it scares me. i see myself so angry, so ugly. im terrified i'll hurt them. in my head i lash out not caring who or what i hurt as long as it all stops. im lost, confused, what am i supposed to do? im still a child, thats what they keep on telling me but i havent been a 'child' since before i can remember. im sick, i can feel it, but theres no kind of medicine to heal this ...

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Freedom

Clad in uniform, a man unknown walks up to the families home. He gentely knocks on the door and a beautiful young woman who looked to be in her early 30's answered the door. At the sight of the man her face turned from a bright cheery rosy pink to a white pale of the ghost and she couldn't seem to find her breathe enough to find her voice. ' your d

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