the unveiling of me |
she's lived all her life, being quiet and meek.she looks at the knife, she feels so damned weak.he took away her pride,left her feeling "miss used".a part of her has died,her hearts been bruised.he's ...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Oct 2006 00:15:00 GMT |
time heals all wounds |
Time heals all wounds,Isn't that what they say?Then tell me, I wonder,Will today be the day?
The day I stop feeling,As if I have died,I can't even tell you,How much I have cried.
So forgive me for fee...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 13:58:00 GMT |
last breath |
Last Breath
So many times I have wished I was blessed,With that one perfect love that tops all the rest,A lover who makes me feel I'm the best.
But at the same time, it scares me to death,It tears at ...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 09:48:00 GMT |
do you really know? |
this is a poem that i wrote for my kids... let me know what you think of it.
-jeannie
Do you really know, how hard it is to let you go?
When you're here spending time with me,It feels so much l...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Aug 2006 08:22:00 GMT |
untitled poem that i wrote |
often wonder why nobody can see,the beautiful person struggling to be free.
each time she thinks she's just about theresomeone hurts her and adds to her despair.
she retreats once again beh...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 14:00:00 GMT |
