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 I have been an aspiring writer ever since I can remember. I have many notebooks full of my random, crazy and insane thoughts. It's really no wonder why I have many pens and pencils laying around .
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"Directionless yet driven. Motivated yet incipid. Stylish yet unknowing. Aware yet removed. Insane yet careful. Beautiful yet flawed. Clever yet naive. Modest yet vain."
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MY ACCOMPLISHMENTS:
- My biggest Accomplishment was gaining the courage to share my words with others, a feat I never thought possible..
- Poetry published @ Poetry.com
- Please feel free to email me at karmabites24@yahoo.com...
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MY RESIDENCE INFO:
City: Kerrobert
State/Country: Canada
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BOOKS PUBLISHED:
Newer/Updated Samples of My Work!!
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Untitled
Fear you.. fear this.
The World is a scary place.
Everything that was known,
is now unknown and the World is a stranger place.
Fashion, fades and fame,
So many out to establish a name.
To many think life is just a game,
Certainly not true as many may claim.
"Talk the talk, and then walk the walk."
Then tell me is the statement the same?
Is life just a game?
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Waiting
I stood down at the shore by the pier,
the pier where we first kissed.
I waited awhile,
You never appeared.
I started to walk away,
When something caught my eye.
Two objects in the dark.
In this moment I knew,
Understood
why I was standing there left alone.
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Silent Killer
Who wants to daily go through hell?
Here sits a girl in the rain,
The rain wet and cold upon her face.
Infinite tears she cries,
Images that haunt her past.
What does this heart demand?
Shall she go lay between the sheets,
With he who bruised her face?
He spoke his words of remorse,
She dare not resist his kiss.
So much depends on words..
So much depends on words..
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 Older Samples Of My Work!!
The Scene of Life
Head on the wheel,
Foot on the gas.
If only life could be,
A looking glass.
Our love now something
Of the past,
In my life, you’re now just
Part of the cast.
"Cut...”
End of Act I, Scene II
"Live and Learn"
Act a fool, act a clown
Not everyone can find,
What Romeo and Juliet
had found.
Tragic, how the plots of life come to end,
come about.
It's no wonder so many live in doubt.
"Fade Out...”
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Haunting Memories
Memories haunting memories,
Of a very saddening past.
Slowly working threw the pain,
So in my heart it doesn’t last.
Lost souls abound, mine sinks within
When I think of all, I might have been.
A broken promise for every tear I’ve shed.
Why?
I learned early, what it was like to have sinned,
Innocence lost,
Memories haunting memories,
Of a very saddening past.
Slowly working threw the pain,
So in my heart it doesn’t last.
Doesn’t last...
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