Kelly Zion

Freshman - 537 Points [Tucalony] (11/27/1994)

Kelly Zion Poems

81. Gun To The Head 5/13/2013
82. Gypsy Eyes 10/15/2013
83. Hand To Hold 9/17/2014
84. Heal Me 5/9/2013
85. Heart Transplant 5/1/2013
86. His Pet Kitten 8/27/2013
87. Homesweet Chattahoochee 8/21/2013
88. Honey Melon 5/1/2013
89. Hooked 6/5/2013
90. Hooker's Halloween 10/18/2013
91. Hopecrash On Traintrack X 6/4/2013
92. I Just Want To Share This With You 11/15/2013
93. If I Could Call Everybody, 'Baby' 5/31/2013
94. If I Only Had A Duck 6/26/2014
95. Immortality, Be My Reality 9/4/2013
96. Imprinting 12/23/2013
97. In The End 4/5/2013
98. Is 'Everybody Mean? ' 5/31/2013
99. It's Gonna Be Okay 8/19/2013
100. It's Like Telling Us Not To Cry 8/20/2014
101. Jesus Is The Super Power 10/2/2013
102. Kill Me If I Die 5/23/2014
103. Kitten Lost 5/6/2013
104. Kitty In A Cowboy Hat 6/4/2013
105. Last Pages 5/6/2013
106. Life Of Death 6/16/2013
107. Light-Socket Man 5/31/2013
108. Little Girl On The Beach 4/4/2013
109. Little White Angels 11/25/2014
110. Livin' For A 'someday' 6/5/2013
111. Living With The Pain 4/8/2013
112. Locust Instinct 5/13/2013
113. Lone Car 4/25/2013
114. Lost Sheep 5/8/2013
115. Love 4/25/2013
116. Love Flutters 9/5/2013
117. Love Is A Baby Chicken 4/25/2013
118. Love Our Enemies 4/25/2013
119. Love Softly 5/31/2013
120. Love Tragedy 6/19/2014
Best Poem of Kelly Zion

Addicted To You

I'm addicted to you,
I can't get enough of you
I suffer from withdrawal
when I'm away from you.
They say I'm obsessed,
I'm happily obsessed,
I'm addicted to you,
I need you,
I'm hooked on you,
I'd die without you,
I live for you,
I'm addicted to you.
Drugs can kill you
and mess you up
but love never hurts you
if it's true love,
unfeigned love
baby, our love
is the only sweet addiction.
Baby, music
help heal the hurting,
soothes the soul,
but baby, all the songs
mean nothing
compared to you
you're my sweet ...

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In The End

As we fly away in time
into the never endless skies
locked somewhere inside our minds,
we get caught up in the leaves,
the branches tug at our seams
saying, 'Don't leave, don't leave.'

But we fly away in time
remembering what we would never want to be.

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