Biography of jami lynn
I am nobody special... I started writing as a young girl, and have lost most of the work ive done. But Im thinking maybe I should start again, even tho i now relize the reason i stopped.. I stopped writing bcuz i stopped feeling. OR VICE VERSA! ! lol Let me know any FEEDBACK IS APPRECIATED
jami lynn Poems
I Dont Know Yet
I smiled and batted my twinkeing eyes, i said I LOVE you, but i lied. I Believed it, That moment, Sitting so close to you I could taste your inocence and smell your desire. (like a predeter does i suppose) As if by some Magikal force I held you to me, and I made YOU believe. (Lets not even get started on All the Things I can make me believe)
You, Or Me?
YOU, The one with Nerve enuf to Dare to Dream of Dreams? HA you
Talking Smack (Its A Little Harsh People...
TOO Much F___ing and not enuf LOVIN.. TAKING TOO MUCH, AND GIVIN BACK NOTHIN. Talkin such S__t
Inside My Lonley Heart
I had you, one brief moment, inside my Lonley heart. But as the night grew darker, we'd slowly drift apart. You drift so fast, so Far Away, I Hardly see your Smile. I wish that You'd come back to me, if only for a while.
He Said, Wht Is Love To You?
HE Said..'What is LOVE to YOU? ' LOVE is.. Joy, experienced throuh the knowing of another Person, Place, Thing or Idea.
Nobody knows How the Windy Wind Blows. So we Watch as it FLOWS, Ride the WAVES, I suppose AS JUST AS WE LEARN HOW THE WINDY WIND BLOWS
All Of My Love
ALL of My LOVE, ALL my LOVE ALL FOR YOU. All of my PAIN,
I Think I Need You To Hurt Me
I think i Need You to hurt me. Although, defenatley Capable of Recreating the pasts, Creation, on the other Hand, is far more Difficult to come by. Suppose your offered Pain becomes Accepted by my MISERY? ? ?
Nobody knows How the Windy Wind Blows.
So we Watch as it FLOWS,
Ride the WAVES, I suppose
AS JUST AS WE LEARN HOW THE WINDY WIND BLOWS
The Windy Wind DIES, and the Unknowing GROWS.