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Name: Megan
Birthday: 12/1/1988
Gender: Female


Interests: poetry. writing. music.
Expertise: being me


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Member Since: 11/19/2004

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Wednesday, March 15, 2006

It's nice to know that this is one-sided.

Falling from existence--the pace quickens.
I have never seen your face before.
Somewhere there is a smile hiding from me;
I felt that way once, but the clouds collided,
And time forgot to let us breathe.


Thursday, November 10, 2005

"Lost In Time"

As the sky swallowed my eyes,
I sat patiently, waiting--
Waiting for the stars to fall.
Oh, how the moon glows in my heart!
The world is spinning, and Time
Will not allow me to breathe.
I am left alone, whispering
Tiny secrets to the clouds.

***

I wrote this poem on October 21, 2005. It's the poem I mentioned in the last post that I couldn't find. Well, I found it, obviously, and that makes me very happy.


Monday, October 24, 2005

"Butterflies"

I drive down the road
With the window down,
My hair blowing in the cool wind.

I want to breathe the world in.

I want to be,
And just seeing him
Makes my eyes smile.
Can I really feel this way?
The butterflies have taken flight,
And they're tickling my heart.

I feel free

***

I wrote this on the twenty-second, I think. I also wrote another poem a day or two before this one, but I've lost it. *frowns* Anyways.. This one, yeah. I was in one of those girly moods again. Heh.


Sunday, October 02, 2005

"And Girl Says..."

I love you
but I hate you.
I feel it, believe me.
I'm sorry.
The lack of words--
it's killing me.

Remember the smile?
Neither can I.
Actually, I see it sometimes.
Who am I to know
what love is?

Please, I am not crazy.
I'm merely breathing.
Just trying to be.
It's nearly impossible,
don't you think?

I'm sure this was pointless.

***

That's all. It's just words.


Tuesday, August 30, 2005

"Watch the Sky"

The sky is gray,
And the clouds are moving quickly.
I want to watch the sky move.
The trees are swaying,
And it brings a warm breeze
Across my face,
As my hair flies in the wind.

To capture a moment
So beautiful in my eye,
I could smell the rain.

It's times like these
That I wish to be near you.
Just standing together in the breeze,
As the sky and the world passes us by.



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