"leeann" poems - Hello Poetry

The Creep that loved you Dani Chase Jinxxed For Life βέƦẙḽ Dṏṽ Ena Alysopriono Unknown guy Rex Forté Jimmydon Janine LeeAnn Rose Musfiq us shaleheen Elle Tat maha salman Concrete Angel Carolin wolf spirit aka quinfinn Death is living Ally the helper patty m Yung Wifey Gabrielle Cox Heart Broken Kayla-Lyn Searle Dark Rose Jason Cirkovic Midnight Writer LittleFreeBird Richard Barnes Trisha Anne Chi-Young Thinking Out Loud AD Mullin Devon Webb Hannah Jade Deborah Brooks Langford Winter Frost Jeremy Boyd Starry Night caitlyn walters elsa angelica Sarah M Gillihan Sweetheart Andre nalin DC raw love Charbear909 Thomas A Robinson chainedwhore PerfectTruths Worldeater John-Chris Ward Ember Evanescent Kitty Lam LJ Chaplin Just Melz Jae Just Jean The Girl Who Loved You Vanessa Gatley StayStrongILveU tamyon lawrence

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Jan 4, 2015

Jan 4, 2015 at 2:09 PM UTC

CrushingLove

You know who's awesome?

The Creep that loved you Dani Chase Jinxxed For Life βέƦẙḽ Dṏṽ Ena Alysopriono Unknown guy Rex Forté Jimmydon Janine LeeAnn Rose Musfiq us shaleheen Elle Tat maha salman Concrete Angel Carolin wolf spirit aka quinfinn Death is living Ally the helper patty m Yung Wifey Gabrielle Cox Heart Broken Kayla-Lyn Searle Dark Rose Jason Cirkovic Midnight Writer LittleFreeBird Richard Barnes Trisha Anne Chi-Young Thinking Out Loud AD Mullin Devon Webb Hannah Jade Deborah Brooks Langford Winter Frost Jeremy Boyd Starry Night caitlyn walters elsa angelica Sarah M Gillihan Sweetheart Andre nalin DC raw love Charbear909 Thomas A Robinson chainedwhore PerfectTruths Worldeater John-Chris Ward Ember Evanescent Kitty Lam LJ Chaplin Just Melz Jae Just Jean The Girl Who Loved You Vanessa Gatley StayStrongILveU tamyon lawrence

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In my oppion you all deserve a light everyday for your poetry. They can be beautiful while revealing your hurts and suffering. Or be beautifully written by you and the Christ together here. Just as Brandon, Alyssa, Catherine, Gary,FJ Davis, Leeann. Mark.and Paul. Plus so many other great authors of these beautiful poems. Or write dark but beautiful poems as I said before my friends. Just as Elsa, dark and beautiful, Wolf among others thank you. Or just write beautiful poems with no intended purpose. Just as Rye,VOD, Dash Switchblade,John Steven, and Pax. I appreciate you all, for all of your inspiration and encouragement.

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Feb 6, 2016

Feb 6, 2016 at 5:42 AM UTC

eddiestarrpoetry

Your Beauty Poems

In my oppion you all deserve a light everyday for your poetry. They can be beautiful while revealing your hurts and suffering. Or be beautifully written by you and the Christ together here. Just as Brandon, Alyssa, Catherine, Gary,FJ Davis, Leeann. Mark.and Paul. Plus so many other great authors of these beautiful poems. Or write dark but beautiful poems as I said before my friends. Just as Elsa, dark and beautiful, Wolf among others thank you. Or just write beautiful poems with no intended purpose. Just as Rye,VOD, Dash Switchblade,John Steven, and Pax. I appreciate you all, for all of your inspiration and encouragement.

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grandmas blue pick-up truck her missing tooth and her maple syrup scented aprons with me in the back listening to LeeAnn Rhymes and snapping my 25 cent bubble gum to the rhythm of the radio, I remember tying my shoelaces backwards, thinking it was funny to trip over my own feet, watching my grandmother's hands fall apart as she chased me through the Cherry fields in Door County, Wisconsin. When I came home to a flickering tv there was always an oppressive silence from the kitchen floor like I had just missed the third world war with my mother's wedding ring on the kitchen table, my father's work uniform neatly put away, my crayons on the bathroom floor like abused bullet shells, I tried to document the information but it had already been lived three months before, I had only missed the final showdown when two atom bombs refused to explode.

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Oct 17, 2014

Oct 17, 2014 at 7:46 PM UTC

haus

Checkmate

grandmas blue pick-up truck her missing tooth and her maple syrup scented aprons with me in the back listening to LeeAnn Rhymes and snapping my 25 cent bubble gum to the rhythm of the radio, I remember tying my shoelaces backwards, thinking it was funny to trip over my own feet, watching my grandmother's hands fall apart as she chased me through the Cherry fields in Door County, Wisconsin. When I came home to a flickering tv there was always an oppressive silence from the kitchen floor like I had just missed the third world war with my mother's wedding ring on the kitchen table, my father's work uniform neatly put away, my crayons on the bathroom floor like abused bullet shells, I tried to document the information but it had already been lived three months before, I had only missed the final showdown when two atom bombs refused to explode.

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