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The result of my emotions taking over my pen
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Mind Over Matter: Some days
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The result of my emotions taking over my pen. Some days, the cogs won't turn. The muscles won't work. The limbs won't move. The sun won't shine. The clouds won't clear. The rain won't cease. The sounds won't soothe. The words won't come. Today is one of those days. 169; Penned by PseudoRandom. Wednesday, February 25, 2009. View my complete profile. I will not conform. The Scent of You. The Power of Hindsight. I don't need you. An ode to second chances. How, When, Why. Died of a Broken Heart.
Mind Over Matter: I don't need you
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The result of my emotions taking over my pen. I don't need you. I don't need you. I will not compromise. For one dream with you. It may be good. It may be bad. It may be forgettable. I don't need you. 169; Penned by PseudoRandom. Monday, March 30, 2009. View my complete profile. I will not conform. The Scent of You. The Power of Hindsight. I don't need you. An ode to second chances. How, When, Why. Died of a Broken Heart. Reflections of a Working Girl. Love Me Son - A Mother's Plea.
Mind Over Matter: Perfect Morning
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The result of my emotions taking over my pen. I am awakened by birds. Visions of a perfect evening. Flash before my eyes. Could I be dreaming? The air that fills my lungs. Is laden with your scent. You lie beside me. My day is made. 169; Penned by PseudoRandom. Wednesday, March 30, 2005. View my complete profile. I will not conform. The Scent of You. The Power of Hindsight. I don't need you. An ode to second chances. How, When, Why. Died of a Broken Heart. Reflections of a Working Girl.
Mind Over Matter: An ode to second chances
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The result of my emotions taking over my pen. An ode to second chances. Find it in your heart. To take a risk. To have faith in those who have failed you. In those who need more time. In those who have lost their way. In those who know they can do better. Find it in your heart. To give them a second chance. They might not be worth it. But then again, they might. 169; Penned by PseudoRandom. Tuesday, October 07, 2008. They might not be worth it. But then again, who is? View my complete profile.
Mind Over Matter: Untitled
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The result of my emotions taking over my pen. Let me find you in the dark. Let me reach out and touch your hand. I want to keep you lying here. Let me rub my feet against yours. Let me rest my head on your chest. I want to feel your heart beating. Let me taste the salt on your lips. Let me see the light in your eyes. I want to hear you breathing. Let the sheets entangle us. Let beads of sweat collide. I want to have you always. Let me be captive to your love. Let me be slave to your dreams. How, When, Why.
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Ramblings of an Altruist. Time for some 'me' time. View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter. See all my photos. I've been writing poems for ages. I can't explain the motivation; it just happens when I'm sad. Most of the time, my poems aren't happy.I guess they're a manifestation of how I feel inside. Anyway, I hope you can appreciate (and even like, maybe) what I've written. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). If I Ruled the World. I need another life.
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Mind Over Matter
The result of my emotions taking over my pen. 169; Penned by PseudoRandom. Saturday, May 07, 2011. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. I will not conform. The Scent of You. The Power of Hindsight. I don't need you. An ode to second chances. How, When, Why. Died of a Broken Heart. Reflections of a Working Girl. Love Me Son - A Mother's Plea.
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