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I am Amina. As you can tell my the poems I have below. My passion is writing. I can pick up a pen and write for hours. I write during the moments I feel as if I have no purpose, I write when I feel no use in my life, I write at the high points in my life when I'm happy, joyful. I write because I have a passion, a zeal and an love of poetry. People who know me say that my words are expressive, I simply just explain what I write expresses who I am and how I feel. My desire comes from getting out the truth to people, to showing people how me, a 16 year old girl, in one state, one country, alone like many shares the same passion as many other writings. I am me dedicated to writing like you. And in that I want to show the world what I can do with my mind, my hand, my paper, and my pen. I want people to experience me thru the words I love write. And in that I hope they last. |
Grow nature grow, and arise out of the jagged...
Produce and sprout your true form...
Some days you come with a smile on your face
Tenderhearted, kind, and filled with loves desires...
I told her
"You're better than that"...
What do you get when you see me?
Do you a see a simple girl or am I another...
Days get shorter, time passes by
People seem to move to fast...
Society, Society, Society
It whispers in my ear...
You push me into a corner
And silence me...
Darkness swallows my heart
Devouring it within minutes...
Stop doubting yourself I told her
She was simply so unsure...
Days get shorter, time passes by
People seem to move to fast...
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The reason God made Bush president was to show to the world, that he could actually put an idiot in power. |
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Broken friendships are the ones that need the most mending. When there mended, there usually the ones that last a lifetime. It just depends who the mender is, and what way they choose to mend the hole, good or bad theres always an outcome. |