Names
People call me names,
To me they are just games,
They are mean,
They are not clean,
It's just air,
That's in my hair,
It's not cool,
People think names rule.
Names
ShadowEyes commented on Names
03-31-2011
08-26-2009
KristyLoren commented on Names
08-25-2009
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
To Whom It May Concern | 2 | 12/16/2009 |
Honesty | 2 | 12/16/2009 |
Unknown | 8 | 09/21/2009 |
Her2 | 4 | 08/28/2009 |
The Unknown | 6 | 08/26/2009 |
It's All About You, | 10 | 08/26/2009 |
Family Love | 2 | 08/26/2009 |
Death | 2 | 08/26/2009 |
Not naming, bc it's an ex... N i am taking care of her privacy.... | 1 | 08/26/2009 |
My Thoughts On Life... | 7 | 08/20/2009 |
If You Care | 6 | 08/19/2009 |
Dear God | 1 | 08/19/2009 |
Names | 4 | 08/19/2009 |
Help | 1 | 08/19/2009 |
Life #2 | 1 | 08/19/2009 |
Her | 5 | 08/19/2009 |
Hurt and Pain | 8 | 08/19/2009 |
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