Ruth warren

Rookie (5/4/1973 / LONDON)

Ruth warren Poems

41. Why Do You Stare 4/16/2006
42. Wishful Thinking 4/17/2006
43. To Dance With My Daughter 4/17/2006
44. Will They Ever Realize 4/2/2006
45. Where Her Heart Belongs 4/2/2006
46. Tiny Little Tear Drops 4/2/2006
47. Shattered Glass 4/10/2006
48. What Is Love 4/10/2006
49. I Can'T Live This Way 4/10/2006
50. My Prison 4/10/2006
51. The Black Widow 4/10/2006
52. Always Friends 4/10/2006
53. Am I To Blame 4/12/2006
54. Broken Promises 4/12/2006
55. Don'T Say 4/12/2006
56. To You I Send My Love 4/13/2006
57. These Tears Of Joy 3/27/2006
58. This Pain 3/28/2006
59. Tomorrow Today 3/28/2006
60. Wasted Words Wasted Paper 3/28/2006
61. Through The Eyes Of Others 3/28/2006
62. Whilst Thou 3/28/2006
63. A Moment In Time 3/30/2006
64. The Fear In Her Heart 4/2/2006
65. I Look Inside Your Heart 4/8/2006
66. Sad But Ture 3/25/2006
67. My Heart Ache's 3/25/2006
68. My Teddy Bear 3/25/2006
69. Shared Tears 3/25/2006
70. Worthless 3/25/2006
71. My Child My Complete Love 4/8/2006
72. My Heart - The Sign Reads - Closed 4/8/2006
73. Nightmare 3/25/2006
74. Who Will Soothe My Pain 3/25/2006
75. They Whisper 3/25/2006
76. Till I'M Gray And Old 3/25/2006
77. The Reflection 3/25/2006
78. Taunting 3/25/2006
79. Words Can Kill 3/26/2006
80. A Heart In Flight 3/27/2006

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Ten Roses

For every tear you cry,
I cry a hundred thousand more,

I'll give you ten roses,
For everything you're fighting for.

The first will be a red rose,
For courage and for health,

The second a bright yellow rose,
For gaining all life's wealth,

The third will be a soft pink rose,
So you may be happy in love,

The fourth will be a white rose,
Brought by a turtledove,

The fifth will be an orange rose,
To give you back your fire,

The sixth will be a deep pink rose,
So you may have what you desire,

The seventh ...

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This Little Girl

She huddles against the dirty wall
hugging it ever so tight;
hopeing that he will choose not to do
the things, he did last night.

Her breathing is ever so shallow
no signs of life in her.
A technique she's developed with perfection,
to guard her twisted world.

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