January 22, 2010
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My poems expain
What I cannot say aloud
It seems that when I try to speak
No words can be found
But when I sit down
With paper and pen
The words that I think of Never seem to end
The pen moves smoothly
Revealing my thoughts
My arm grows tired
My muscles become taunt
I write about fun
I write about pain
And only when I'm done
Can I find my strength again

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xXpoetryaiXx said...
Mar. 14, 2010 at 10:59 am
This is exteremly wonderful i love this and it has emotions that are unexplainable. I love this with such passion and i know you are extremely talented =P qood job kiddo
Powd3er said...
Feb. 1, 2010 at 2:41 pm
This poem has great flow and insight.
I really enjoyed it.
Lovely poem darling =]
-Please check out the works that I have posted on here it would be highly appreciated and I think you would greatly enjoy them, Thankk youz-
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