| The world is truly a lonely place |


PoetryIf any one were to ask me what poetry is I'd tell them that it's the ability to see beauty in the simplest things.Poetry
It's the ability to see meaning in a leaf falling to the ground, A bird sitting on a branch, Children playing in the field.
Poetry is whatever you want it to be
It's talent
It's love
It's dedication
It's determination
And it's life.
Poetry is the ability to explain anything
In only 15 lines.
Poetry is a gift That I would like to share with you.


DucksI sit and stare As I let them pass Their feathers ruffled Dripping water on the sun-bleached roadDucks
One stops Distracted by a distant object
The other, her mate, calls to her In a language I wish I understood
They waddle along Safe now Under an oak tree Caring for a well sheltered nest.


DreamsAlex Dun pushed his light brown hair out of his emerald green eyes, and commented to himself, yet again, that he needed to get his bangs cut. He moved to reach his laptop on the side table by his bed and lightly touched the touch-pad to awaken the machine. It greeted him with a ding and he smiled at it, happy that it was doing what it was told for once. He sighed longingly at his back ground of Shane White, his favorite pop singer, and Hollywood crush. He made his way to the music file on the computer and clicked Shane's new album and as the music filled the room a smile spread across his face and he began to hum the melody, trying to remembeDreams


A lonely TreeThe sand is bare the air is dry a lonely tree stands watching the wind whip byA lonely Tree
Animals who travel and give it all their best stop by the lonely tree for some well deserved rest
and although they might stay for at least a little while each animal will leave Taking on new trials
A sighing tree will watch The animals scurrying along and although he is alone again he knows that he belongs


girls-not mineGirls are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree. The boys don't want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren't as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think something is wrong with them, when in reality, they're amazing. They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.girls-not mine


My saviorWhistleing through the airMy savior
Sharp enough to kill Sclicing the air around me The spear bore deep into the wall behind me
I shouted help But no one could here me I was going to die at the hands of this insane murderer
Sobbing and shouting I began to hear a noise It sounded like footsteps
I looked up to see a figure in the doorway My savior I drank in his bright green eyes And his silvery blonde hair
I was saved

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Am I insane Doctor? AM I?
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Obsessions make the world go round
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“The more that you read, the more things you will know."
"The more that you know, the more places you'll go.”
--Dr. Seuss
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Am I insane Doctor? AM I?
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Obsessions make the world go round
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“The more that you read, the more things you will know."
"The more that you know, the more places you'll go.”
--Dr. Seuss
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If you look into my face, you'll see nothing wrong, look into my eyes, everything is fine, look into my heart you'll see the anger and pain I feel.
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.....(pet)....DONT PET ME GOD
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i told you not to pet me
omr=oh my ryuk since ryuk is god instead of saying omg.
:icongwomp:
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este avy es un hermoso regalo de wukky!! X3
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"The life you save may be your own"
I want to save me.
(quoted by ~kyia6)
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