People say I should cry
When someone dies
Yet I have peace
I am not strong
But I am certainly not weak
I am just me!
I am crazy
Hair brained
Loving
Creative
Different than most
But mostly I am myself
Yes I can cry
And often do
Just not over death
Death is not the end
It is a new begining
Realy
It is only by dieing
That one shall live
So when I comes
Creating at my door
I will welcome it in
As a chance
To meet my maker
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Not Something to Write Home About
PoetryThis is a book of all the poems I have written. You can read them all or you can flip through the titles till you find one that floats your boat. I will continue to upload as a write and as a feel like it at the time of me writing this i have a tota...