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  • More old poems

    These are kind of embarrassing for me...but Daniel says they're good, so here y'go Do I Love You? If I love talking to you, Does that mean I love you? If I look forward to seeing you, Does that mean I want to be near you…

  • I wrote this a long time ago...dunno when. The timestamp says March, but that seems too early? I don't know. Anyyyway it's okay for it to see the light of day now You know that feeling…? When you Stay up till 4am Chatt…

  • Incessant Demon

    Pulse pounding, heavy as lead Heart hammering inside my head Lungs deflate, collapse Breath comes in gasps My body shakes and quakes With each beat that my heart makes The uneven thumping refuses to calm I press my foreh…

  • If he knew

    Sometimes, I really wish he knew, That I think about him All the time. I wish he knew, That whenever I hear the word "love," I see his face. I wish he knew, That every night before I fall asleep, I imagine his arms aro…

  • I had completely forgotten

    that I sent in my poem, "Dad" to the annual poetry contest at poetry.com So, imagine my shock when my mom came in with today's mail, asking if I had submitted a poem to a contest. She handed me the envelope, which I too…

  • This is the story of a girl...

    This is the story of a girl - But, no, she didn’tcry a river, And she didn’t drown the world. Not yet,anyway. Let me get to that part…All she did was love a boy Witheverything she had. Every piece of her Yearned fo…

  • 3 am

    3 am Lying awake Trying desperately To fall asleep Suddenly, I can’t feel my heartbeatOh god, oh god I’m going to dieMy pulse picks up, double speed Is this what a heart attack feels like?How long will it take For them t…

  • March 2008

    I actually wrote this one a couple days ago. Pen touches paper Ink hits the page Emotions spill Rage, jealousy unfold Paper dents and tears Love and hurt unveiled In passionate scrawl Joy jumps In leaping penstrokes Conf…

  • March 2008

    Written for Jen's English class, inspired by “The Wise” by Countée Cullen Most menfear death, for it is the final end Theirlives they fervently defend To maketheir time on Earth extendBut whatis death, but an end…

  • May 2007

    Nothing I do Is ever good enough foryou Please stop yelling Can’t you see I’mcrying? I do my best every day To live up to yourimpossible standards Just one mistake And I’m through Stop breathing down myneck I he…

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