Im not a very exciting person. Im the regular type of laid back teenager that likes to sit back and relax with a book or a pen and paper in hand. I was born in Toronto on December 4 1988 so I guess that might explain why i am such an outgoing person. When Im not reading or writing I like to go out with friends or go for a very long bike ride on my own time to think about other poems to write, think about whats going on in my life and sometimes even think to my self is this the way other teenagers think about their lives? Ill add more to this life story i guess you can call it but that will be another time. Take care and hope you all like my poems.
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
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Though I chose death instead of pointless pain,
Please forgive the manner of my leaving.
My love and need for all of you remain.
I could not long such suffering sustain,
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Why do some journeys start?
Why do some journeys have to end?
You weren't just my son,
you were my very good friend.
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'What fires burn within my heart and
force me to contend with the perils that
await me at this tragic journeys end? '
'I have walked the roads that lead to Hell,
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I hate you, Dad, for what you did
To me when I was just a child,
A helpless thing whom you could beat
Until the excess bile was drained.
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