swindonwoody

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My stories

What Price

what price is heaven what price is hell i dont know i just here you yell what price are feelings i cant tell cause all i do is hear you yell oh i know at the start

i am a book

I close my eyes and i am a book with pages full of wonder. I see new things and people there I reach for the stars and skys and beon i am in the link. i am the print on the page

Why do i write

Why do i write it's a need that i have it's in my soul it's a part of me i close my eyes and see all the diffrent peopel in my head i get pen to paper and write them down

Standing Still

standing here i falling fast nothing to hold on when i think about the past i was there but it went so fast see the date to day and 20 years have past i remember the sunshine the fun we had

LOST MIND

we live in our family with a lady who has lost her mind and in a home. but we are not the only ones. This poem is for them and the people who have the terrible illness of the mind.

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