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Now keep in mind that Im an artist and Im sensitive about my ish. Every since I was young I always wrote poems, songs, and short stories. So of course when asked what I wanted to be when I grew up my first intial reaction was to say writer. Overtime the responses to that answer changed me, but never changed my way of thinking. I was told, "to be a writer was an impractical dream." And "Writing should be a hobby not a career." But in the words of my favorite artist I believe "if they don't know your dreams, then they can't shoot them down". Writing is more than just a passion to me. Like air, it flows thru me. It's my reason for life, my reason to live. My poems are like my diary, how I view the world, life, and love. So feel free to read my poems. Take a look at things thru my eyes, my dreams and my thoughts from living life with my head in the clouds.

Saturday, July 1, 2017

Ashes to the air

I'm standing in the crossfire of a burning bridge
All the pieces of me laying in debris 
On one side of the bridge the woman I thought I was 
On the other the woman I wanted to once be
No love lost in the fire 
But the heat that once warmed us 
The heart of the fire turned against us 
Became harmful and the heat burned us
And for the many people who have crossed my path 
They at least left with a smile or a laugh
But what they failed to realize with each time they passed 
Is how every time they crossed me I lost me
And now there's hardly any me left


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