Maria Luisa Taylor

Rookie (Madrid, Spain)

Maria Luisa Taylor Poems

1. Silence 3/10/2009
2. Inspiration 3/11/2009
3. Pain In My Mind 3/29/2009
4. This Living Thing Called Love 5/20/2009
5. Evil, I Call You! ! 5/23/2009
6. Painful Tears 5/31/2009
7. The Memory Of You 5/26/2009
8. Love Me.............. 6/4/2009
9. I See Something Wrong 5/24/2009
10. Time And Time And Time Again 4/2/2009
11. Sometimes 3/11/2009
12. The Child 3/13/2009
13. Fear 3/13/2009
14. Kiss My Heart 12/15/2013
15. Veronica (My Loving Dog I Miss You So Much.) 6/24/2011
16. Tired Of Living A Lie 3/10/2009
17. Dream Of You My Love 3/11/2009
18. I'M Feeling All Alone 5/19/2009
19. Lonely. 8/2/2010
20. I Am A Woman 5/28/2009
21. I'M Running But To Where? 5/24/2009
22. I Hate Everything About You. 6/10/2009
23. Here You Are Again 5/10/2009
24. One Lonely Tree 4/20/2009
25. I'Ve Been Betrayed 5/17/2009
26. Come And Paint My World 2/4/2011
27. Lost 3/10/2009
28. I Hope You'Re Proud 6/14/2009
29. Happiness 3/11/2009
30. Always And Forever 5/16/2009
31. Peace 3/10/2009
32. Life Is Challence Accep It 3/13/2009
33. Oh How I Love You! 5/5/2009
34. I See A Star Tonight 4/20/2009
35. A Smile Is A Thousand Words 3/29/2009
36. I Need To Believe 4/19/2009
37. So Angry, So Sad 5/4/2009
38. Hope 3/10/2009
39. Courage 3/13/2009
40. Beautiful 3/10/2009

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Best Poem of Maria Luisa Taylor

Music Can Tell A Story

I hear the music
Music is love
Music is life
Music can tell a story

Music cheers
But also brings memories
What's so special about music?
When I listen to music it takes me'
to another world.

Music is my passion
Music soothes the soul
Music can take away the pain
Our life is music.

Music inspires me
The music flows through me
Do you hear it?
The beats of music.

Come dance with me tonight.

Maria Luisa Taylor

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Tired Of Living A Lie

I 'Am sick of all the crying
I 'am sick of not knowing
I'am sick of not showing
I' am sick, of people
I'm sick of pretending is
all perfect.

Tired of living a lie
sick of loving you
Tired of the tear I cry
Sick of anger
Sick of pain in my heart
Sick of having to do this

Marisa Taylor

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