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Nov 2011 · 632
who am i?
Tia Nov 2011
who am i?
do you know me?
if you know me then give a hint,
dont be selfish i need to know,
know me,
but who am i?
my head is crackled,
words are renderless,
my heart is cryin,
who am i?
please if you know then tell,
its a secrect from deep within,
within me,
but if you can see it,
then fess up,
who am i?
I am me.
me is I.
I accept me,
I am Tia.
Nov 2011 · 438
blink back
Tia Nov 2011
look down into me,
see my light,
it glows in color,
it glows in white,
it knows no bounderies,
and asks for no limits,
I hear a whisper,
and see a glimspe of,
a thought in the air,
an idea in the head,
like ive said,
neither or all are dead
Jun 2010 · 709
Hunger for passion
Tia Jun 2010
What am I to you?
A memory of a flower blooming?
A dream of clouds floating?
When you looked at me I felt hungry for a taste,
A taste of passion,
I cant admit,
love is nothing but a dim light now,
but its getting brighter around you,
I f I go to heaven I'll tell God about you,
And wish you could come too,
My hunger now grows,
Can you sacrifice yourself for my needs?
Do you see me as a sheet on your bed,
so simple yet sweet?
can you feel what I feel?
Jun 2010 · 775
Dad
Tia Jun 2010
Dad
If I ever did want you back,
I'd cry out.
Don't fight the facts,
Was walking out worth it?
Have you ever noticed,
your mistakes are presented in my life?
But I am a strong person,
I do have guts,
And I don't care any longer,
But lately I do feel sorry for,
Y O U,
Not me.
And just so you know,
I forgive you Dad.
Jun 2010 · 710
Hurt
Tia Jun 2010
What hurts more?
Hanging on or letting go?
Who does it hurt...besides you?
Saying goodbye to troubles or facing them?
Some might wonder,
Whats the difference>
Whats more tiring?
Moving on or taking the hit?
In a cruel place,
there seems no way out,
but whose the coward when the door opens,
and leaving scares you?
Staying alone at home,
is it scarier than walking out alone...not having a home.
I wrote this outta pain and fear.I hope you enjoy.This belongs to me.

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