Poems from does it matter

It's wet             And loud The water             Sits                       On me                                 In me The noise...
Some days, the night comes too early           But others, too late I wonder why the crickets begin their song While I am still dancing At...
You must start where you see yourself In Whitman first Then in Plath Whitman is my inspiration, my hope But Plath is my reality I live...
Feel:          I feel Hate:           I hate I feel hate.  I feel the hate rising inside of me The rage boiling in my blood I hate you I...
A smile A hope A belief A meaning I look to God for help but there is none This is my time This is my battle I can win if I choose  Or if...

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